Till you come to save me.

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Your hair flew formlessly through the air,
during that night underneath the willow tree,
you threw me in your heart's dungeon,
tell me, will I ever be free?

I am going to break all bottles tonight,
and scream, oh God, let it be!
I am going to kill my sorrows tonight,
till you come to save me.

Give me a sign, show me the light,
a spark, a small fire to ignite,
cut out my heart, drink from my skull,
for this worthless slave of your sight.

I am going to kill all hopes tonight,
and bleed, my heart, let it go,
I am writing off my love tonight,
till you tell me to say so.


Well, there is a story behind the poem, although there is probably only a single person here I'd tell about it.