I cry tears from red when I am with you. With you holding me in your ams. When you leave I cry blood from my arm.. scrathing 'I'm fine'

We are not made with one heart; we are made with half a heart. As we g through life we atempt to complete our heart and share it with another. Together a heart is complete and secure safe from all evil.. except from within..

To my right is my television screen. It's off and the glass is dark. I can see my sofa reflecting in it. I see something else. I like to call him dread. He sits and watches me. Always there. On the back of my mind.