She watched him writhe in
in his own blood-
losing sight of what is
real and what isn’t.

As she packed her suitcase
slipped on her ruby red dress-
over that lace lingerie and
smacked on the red lips.

She watched him writhe in
in his own blood-
losing sight of what is
real and what isn’t.

A thousand ways to love
and she failed them all-
and when she turned back
at the door-
he yelled out “I’m dead- don’t bother!”.
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