
But Then You Smiled.He walks along to the side of the bed,More Like This
As I open up the razor's edge-
The blade in my pocket.
You should have held count.
One was missing
And you never would have found out.
Until the sting
Of where you could touch
The thought of my blood is just too much.
But then you laugh.
And then you smile.
You pulled me close
And held me for such a long while.
To feel your warmth
Against my own;
It's so much better
Than the red ringlets I thought to don
My flesh is bare; My flesh is pale.
My flesh is clean.
There are no rubies to be seen.
But the moment you've gone,
And I'm the only one;
I'll return it to the rest.
I know it's for the best.
I welcome y