In the triangle room, blood drips from ears
Screaming
This is real, blood pools, spent oil, on the floor
Dreaming
Sticky thick blood forms an evergreen shape of you
Talking
Maroon-brown lips, blood lover mine fluidly moves
Kissing
Blood-blanketed warm, saltwater drips from eyes
Missing
This is real, tears pool, future ocean, on the floor
My favorite lines:
Kissing
Blood-blanketed warm, saltwater drips from eyes
Missing
I can picture these lines in my head. The romantic kiss blood keeping two souls in warmth…passionate and delight. Man, you have such a great mind and your words are powerful. I love it jason. 🙂
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You’re very kind, man. Thank you.
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🙂
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