Bleeding Love


1. My Bleeding Love

When we first met,

The cupid struck his fatal blow,

Now I am imprisoned,

By my love for you.


Created by God,

Raised by the Devil,

Your perfection,

My weakness.


Wring my heart dry,

Of all its tears,

Scar my soul,

With acts of hubris.


Cold curses cut me,

My pain-your pleasure,

The dark days,

The blazing nights.


Deadly beauty,

Lured me with your wise lies,

Trapped in your web of love,

Never free me!


My lacerations of love,

Bleed and bleed for you,

But what I am I to you?

Nothing but a plaything,

Easily replaced…

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