Leave yourself vulnerable

Confine in me

I'll let the sorrow seep and set

The entirety of it all!

What love is, what a joke

Smear these words like lipstick

Unpredictable love

What fools we were

waiting for our hearts to be ripped

and smeared.

The mistake of it all, gomen

I speak too much

You'll soon figure it out

Written in red ink

My words must be true

For they are from my heart.

I'll speak no such lies

Not anymore

Sickness is what lurches in my stomach

Pain from within the womb.