Blood, pure blood, bleeds out just like a waterfall. It’s painful, it stings. But this isn’t blood although it feels that way, ever since you left. Now I sit and stare off into the distance looking for you. But alas you are gone.
Feb 22, 2021
Feb 22, 2021 at 5:47 PM UTC
Blood, pure blood, bleeds out just like a waterfall. It’s painful, it stings. But this isn’t blood although it feels that way, ever since you left. Now I sit and stare off into the distance looking for you. But alas you are gone.
