Its night time.
The moon has hidden.
Throwing me into pure darkness,
It enshrouds the empty hole in my chest.
Leaving blood squirting out of my veins, into where my heart resided.
I gave you my heart
Who knew it would die when removed from my cold body.
You must hate me,
You must utterly despise me.
I'm betting you will want to stake my heart,
When you hear what i have to say.