"Write love on my arms in crimson lettering," she pleads. . |
A/N: I have no idea why I wrote this, but in my mind I see a broken girl turning to her best friend, a role I have played many a time. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Write His Love In Crimson Lettering Stop the bleeding She pleads Write love on my arms in crimson lettering In self-despairing hope Willing to be loved Willing to lose for him Willing to give for me to help her Stop the bleeding shut my eyes Ignorance was bliss and now It's just an excuse An excuse for getting high A reason for not getting by Hide the bruising stop the pain And please kill the refrain shying from Yearning to become Help me crimson letters bolded underlined She looks so helpless if she could she'd cry Write love on my arms help me live a lie My only other choice is to— Help me stop the bleeding staunch the pain I don’t want to know I don't want to know All I want is ignorance Is bliss is missed is now just an excuse ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/N: Thanks for reading, drop me a review if you will. |