A Dying Heart

You stand there
Next to me
Without looking at it
Without listening to it

You stand there
Next to me
And it´s beating for you
But you don´t hear it

You stand there
Next to me
And it´s bleeding for you
But you don´t see it

You stand there
Next to me
And it´s screaming for you
But you don´t hear it

You stand there
Next to me
And it´s dying for you
But you don´t see it

You´re blind
You´re deaf
You´re dead yourself

It´s beating
Bleeding
Screaming
Dying

You ask me, what it is?
A Dying Heart
My Heart