Be my everything...
Show me how to love,
I've lost love as
I've lost this crimson heart...
Taken away and Lost within the fires,
My heart is ash upon rubble,
sad thoughts of how much a heart can hurt,
Crimson thoughts come out in spurts,
Just lie to me tell me Im everything,
Just tell me things that will keep me from trying to leave,
I need your love,
but do you need mine?
Probably not, I've offered many times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem Crimson, it's like to face off the sadness with anger of wanting..this emotion is real to feel here in your poetry..But you have deep deep crimson which a concentrated pigment to color the very super white canvas...you will color it as dark red...mean you tell a lot and loud :) _Unwritten Soul