Tears Fill these Crimson eyes, <br />from what you said, <br />or from this broken heart <br />or perhaps from the things you would not say, <br />Artery and vein is what I shall slice my words upon <br />I shall make them everlasting, <br />Ravage all that is Crimson, for I'm supposed to be used, <br />So take me as you will, just let these tears bead upon this floor <br /> <br />Open each memory, let them out <br />Fall into this mixture of Blood and tears, <br />Even after all of this Crimson is still dead, <br />She's still heartless, <br />her words are still upon the Brink of Extinction <br /> <br />Begrudgingly I slowly close the vein <br />Recite my pain to me, let my heart sing, <br />Oh! how my heart yearns to cry, yet Crimson cannot cry. <br />Kill what can cry, any emotions that bring a tear upon my heart, <br />Enchanted by my unwillingness to show such weakness <br />Not I, Crimson shall not cry. <br /> <br />Healing slowly, this heart is mending <br />Echoism of the words you speak, <br />they play over and over, there always on repeat. <br />After every invisible tear is cried, <br />Revenge shall be sweet, when they come from your eyes.<br /><br />Crimson Love<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tears-of-a-broken-heart-2/
