Bleeding Love

Drip Drip Drip
thats the sound
of blood falling
from my heart
its been broke
and torn apart
so many times
that it would
heal looking
back on the
years and waiting
for her to show up
in my life again
taking the time to
love someone
who didn't want
anything to do
with you in the
end you BREAK
your own heart.

The End

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