Well I'm lossinv blood from my fingers,
It drips into puddles onto my leg.
As it comes out,
Is so red.
It hurts at first,
Then the pain leaves.
I let more out,
Maybe I'll be ok.
But when I wake up the next day,
I still have the scars and a little pain.
I can't stand being without you,
The distance is far.
But are love,
Are love is close.
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Loving That Psycho
RomanceA true story of a girl and guy that meet throw a messaging app called kik. The guy *Anthony* falls in love with the girl *me*. Anthony is dying on the inside very slowly from stage four lung cancer and I'm trying to live diabetes type two. The both...
