Another Pillow

I'm in bed
An ache in my head
A spear in my heart
Alive but feeling dead

Wish I was a thread
From the pillow on which you shed
A tear cause we're apart
But where u wept know I have bled

My blood, my soul
My God! This hole
In me, my life
Fled me, my wife
2 be, the knife
Cuts deep

So, please, return into these arms
Which need to feed this greed of growing
This seed of love for which I bleed

I bleed
I bleed
Where will this road lead...?