The Worste Ink Spot

Drill down to my heart,
that ink splattered spot,
drill down and tear it apart.
or leave a hole and let it rot.

Your choice left to me,
lets fill it with red
just once more to see
how much Ive bled.

Second plan
part B
lets rip it out with our bare hands,
and show it to me.

Lets just leave it behind
just like your hearse
let us rewind,
and only remember the worst.

ok lets carry this,
on a little longer
but still your kisses,
doesn't make it stronger.

no point in saying sorry,
no reason to keep the sorrow.
and I'm sure our story.
will never be heard of tomorrow.