Did it hurt dearest?
When I cut you open and peered inside?
Did it bleed dearest?
When I threw you down and tore apart your life.
Did you cry dearest?
When you realised that I'd caused this pain,
Did it sting dearest?
When the salt I poured made contact with your skin.
Did you die dearest?
When I broke your fragile heart with mine.
Did you know dearest?
I'd give anything to turn back time.
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