Love The Colour Of Blood

  Sometimes I wonder what will come of me
what will be the last thing I see when time ends for me
will it be my companion by my side
or will they show me the dark side
to their heart in time

  Only time will tell whether it's meant to be
however I really hope it was because it would really scare me
if I was alone and no one tried to help me
I wonder what will come of me
I would die of lust when I couldn't have those kisses
I would kill to feel the taste of a kiss
because there's no way I could live another day
without you next to me. This is what I would see
if you did leave me one day

    I would call it "the Love I Found The Colour Of Blood"
if you left me for whatever reason, I would cry endlessly
repeating to myself "you'd never leave me"
I would sit in the corner with tears in my eyes
trying to believe what everybody told me
my mind would cave in
and the blade next to me would be my best friend
As I sit there to think of what we went through
I would grab that blade, but I wouldn't be able to see
through all the haze and mist of memories you gave me
and my heart would stop beating with a note in my palm
"bury me next to their side and I'll join you I promise
but please don't ever let me leave your side
because I want to be there for the end of time"
So why did you leave me for death
  I shall call this Day "The Day I found Love The colour of Blood" because your blood is stained on my heart
and you have left me momentarily