There is so much love in the blood
that I can see when you bleed,
but it's not red enough
too many white cells,
this romantic shit sells,
Don't steal,
This heart
to pump your poison
Toxin
Ricin
Feelings
Bleeding
Wrist slit
Skin cold to touch
Kisses are soulless
now LIFELESS.
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V- Jikanganai (Running Out Of Time)
PoetryThe galaxy that we made together Close and check it you see what I saw What we needed The things that we need to fix, As I sat to forgot that when all was said and don't I was just RUNNING OUT OF TIME.
