Refrained.

My fingers bleed from trying to pull the strings of your heart.

My hand aches from the words I write to you in song.

My lips freeze and go numb from useless words that you have heard before.

I find you sleeping,I hold out my aching hand,my wounded fingers touch your frozen lips.

I see you lay there helpless.A feeling I know.

I lay down behind you embracing your numbness that bleeds and aches from the broken strings of my heart.