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-Bleeding Love-

I know that were alright.
Sleeping through the night
i held you so close i bled.
were staining up our bed.
the blood coming from my arm
expresses our love without any harm.
one day i awoke to find.
nobody was lying next to me,
i was left behind.

This poem was written by eric on Dec 01, 2007.

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