Crimson Red

My most beautiful imperfection,
I lay here, painless tonight.
The sun curves shadows on your face,
as the morning sun will rise.

The color of your heart,
Tonight it's crimson red.
And the soul is bleeding,
On my arm, resting your head.

I won't hurt you tonight,
And I'll kiss away the pain.
But you'll always remember,
nothing to lose, nothing to gain.

Your ever lasting existance,
brings peace to this demise.
I see what they will never,
and I read your darkened eyes.

I write you a short poem,
to remember the better days.
To erase the bitter ones,
the pain that'll never go away.

Trying to see the better,
but blind the the positive side.
Only hurting myself,
Realizing there's no where to hide.

My most empty imperfection,
I lay here tonight in pain.
I'll always remember,
everything to lose, nothing to gain.