I love you like
the blood that
runs through my
medically unstable veins.
You love me like
the blood that
runs off your
stain shirt of
blood, mud, and dirt.
Love takes time
but sure enough
time will be all mine.
All I need is time
to keep you here
safe in mind.
Our innocence is like love rockets
firing at an empty
war zone.
Nothing is left there
for you to take aim.
And I have nothing
left than what I
have already shown.
I only wish that you
play along with my sick
little love game.
