Tears of blood fled my eyes
though he begged me not to cry
but words only slit my wrist
and love was now hidden by the mist
he couldn't stand to me bleed
so love now sprouted like a seed
no longer in corners i cry
because i knew love wouldnt die
heaven drifted from above
who knew i could escape a bleeding love?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem