I settle in front of this crimson sea,
with only enough strength for a last plea,
as I show you what is now a flood
of the liquid once in my heart, my blood.
As with all this fluid in my veins,
I seem to love you through my pains,
as in two pieces my heart began to split,
and yet you didn't care one single bit.
Why couldn't you have loved me as a whole?
Since as you left in my heart was a hole,
releasing this sea of red we can all see,
Why didn't you learn to love me?
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I really love this it had so much pain and emotion i could feel when i read it [10]