Bleeding on your shirt...

This poem was wrote by my friend...and i wanted to share it.

Maybe it´s not my fault
Forgiving me is in your position

Maybe you should blame yourself
Nothing done, nothing to help

But still I´m sorry
For bleeding on your shirt

This is not how things are meant to be
When you open your eyes
What do you see?

Can you tell I´m not alive?
Do you know what you did?
Can you tell
That I´m sorry?

But it´s not my fault
You´re the one that kissed me
You´re the one that held my hand
You´re the one that made me feel this way
You´re the one that made me
Bleed on your shirt

Never mind my whining
When lying on the floor
Crying out in pain

You said
I gotta apologize for ever being with you
I´m sorry for making that mistake in the first place

Then I smiled and whispered
No, it´s okay
I´m the one that should say forgive me
I´m sorry for bleeding on your shirt

You just stared at me
The blood rushed from my veins
Some tears fell
From your eye
You took me in your arms
You screamed out:

Please God, stop this
I love her so
I know it´s my own fault
But I can´t let her go

It´s too late for us
My heart slowed down
I started to let go
You cried out
I felt your pain
But I was too hurt myself to feel my own

I whispered again,
With a quiet smile on my lips,

See you again,
In your end
Remember me
When I´m gone
Forgive me, love
For bleeding on your shirt