BLOODY LOVE

by iMax   Mar 29, 2007


Crisp fresh blood
rotting away.
You bleed in my heart
since you started to stay.

I`m not what you want,
so why are you here?
To burn my off face
with every single tear?

I can`t survive
with your breathless kiss.
Because you`re making things worse;
you`re hard to resist.

The coldest touch
you made me feel,
was the fakest love
I thought was real.

You should be happy by now,
because it`s obvious to know
that you really did poison me
not wanting you to go.

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