If I could bleed onto this paper, I would
If I could hit you until you bled, I would
If I could yell at you until you hit, I would
If I could cry with you until you yelled, I would
If I could look upon you until you cried, I would
If I could run from you until you looked, I would
If I could tell you the truth until you ran, I would
If I could be with you until you told me the truth, I would
If I could love into you until you were with me, I would
If I could do anything, would you love me?
Apr 14, 2013
Apr 14, 2013 at 12:02 PM UTC
If I could bleed onto this paper, I would
If I could hit you until you bled, I would
If I could yell at you until you hit, I would
If I could cry with you until you yelled, I would
If I could look upon you until you cried, I would
If I could run from you until you looked, I would
If I could tell you the truth until you ran, I would
If I could be with you until you told me the truth, I would
If I could love into you until you were with me, I would
If I could do anything, would you love me?
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