Crimson Love

by Poncho Pandapants   Aug 25, 2005


The crimson flows
As she feels the love she'll never know
She crys and she dies
But they never knew why
She smiled and laugh
But she always looked at her past
To recall the boy
Who lied and cheated
Who made her want to die
With each of his loving words
She knew it was a lie
She fought herself to do the right thing
So now she sits in her bathroom tub
Watching the crimson flow
Out of her heart she tore out
So no one could ever hurt her like he did

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