• The pools of blood
    They follow me
    Invisiable to the humen eye
    Is that whyyou dont see
    The blood drips from my heart
    That you ripped apart
    The dripping echoes in my ears
    Can't you tell
    From all my tears
    Like a cave of bittersweet love
    An alarm
    Telling me my soul is slowing bleeding
    To death
    unreciprocated love can kill
    Did you not know
    The drip
    happens after every
    rip
    You do it all the time
    Every moment we share
    Ends with another tear
    I could ask you to stop
    Leave me be
    but then you would just be
    Another one to pass by
    Another slain hope
    and so I let you rip
    And I deal with all the drips
    and I try to sew my heart together.