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Butterfly effect.
Scary,
To think,
Only the water,
Shows depth
The sky,
Will not.
It never can,
No matter how much you bleed.
How much you beg.
Hemophilia,
Transition of colors.
But I'd let you,
Do it to me.
Blood,
Draped on wings,
I can never,
Stop spilling.
Body paint,
I wonder,
How it feels,
To touch your skin.
Kiss your skin,
Lips fluttering,
I wonder,
How paint looks like.
On his bare skin.
Stars,
Constellations,
I'll draw them all,
On your surface.
For you have depth,
In your eyes,
Deeper than the ocean,
And I'm lost.
In your stillness,
In your silence,
Oh, I'm lost.
© Truly12
To think,
Only the water,
Shows depth
The sky,
Will not.
It never can,
No matter how much you bleed.
How much you beg.
Hemophilia,
Transition of colors.
But I'd let you,
Do it to me.
Blood,
Draped on wings,
I can never,
Stop spilling.
Body paint,
I wonder,
How it feels,
To touch your skin.
Kiss your skin,
Lips fluttering,
I wonder,
How paint looks like.
On his bare skin.
Stars,
Constellations,
I'll draw them all,
On your surface.
For you have depth,
In your eyes,
Deeper than the ocean,
And I'm lost.
In your stillness,
In your silence,
Oh, I'm lost.
© Truly12
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