Red

 

It’s not your fault I’m bleeding red,
It’s your fault for cutting me open.

But I still love the pain
because you’re the one who caused it.

Is this wrong?
It feels right because it’s you.

My heart s breaking,
It’s breaking in two.

 

It’s pthetic to see myself like this,
but I no longer care;

Love made me stupid.
I can no longer see anything but red.

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