Kissed upon crimson with blade, is the illusion of love, <br />A piece of metal, thought to bring salvation dost only beckon blood, <br />A faint tinge of sight I am granted, <br />through the bloody slits of a once whole body, <br />Yet blurry and distorted this love has become, <br />Such a one sided affair, <br />Whats keeping them together? <br />Perhaps just the Crimson Love they share.<br /><br />Crimson Love<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/crimson-blade/
