Blue

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Can you heal the blisters formed from every word you said?
Can you seal the lips you stoned to cemeteries for the dead?
Can you save the soul I sold to delve in your soft lips?
Can you trace my heart and rest your hand on my hips?

Because here I am now, once the sunlight ,now I'm dead
You loved seeing me bleed, you loved marking my lips red
Purple was always your favorite color,now,wasn't it ?
If that's what it takes to make you love me ,then please do it again

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