here's a verse
sad and true
wrapped in ribbon
just for you
ribbon red
world blue
tied in knots
over you
ink is blood
a leaking heart
it was trouble
from the start
paper's drenched
with salty tears
the wilted words
of founded fears
we lived, breathed
now nothing's left
but a straight smile
a heart bereft
if you could know
i'd tell you so
but you can't and
so I go
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