If only you were still here with me
I’d pour you a glass of my broken heart
And watch you raise the glass to the lips that once were mine
I’d stare as the poison slid down your throat
And watch your once beautiful face grow pale
I’d stand there as you’d start to choke
If only you were still here with me
I’d pour you a glass of my broken heart
And watch you raise the glass to the lips that once were mine
I’d stare as the poison slid down your throat
And watch your once beautiful face grow pale
I’d stand there as you’d start to choke
And watch silently as your heart ceased to beat
And when your lifeless form crashes down
I won’t shed a single tear
Because once again
You’ll be mine, my dear….