blood on your hands

I wait for you in the labyrinth of love,
Forever the lumbering fool
Solemn pieces of my heart shine
Like shards of glass in the distance
Then why is it that all I see
is a mirage of you floating above
Leading me astray,
Yet again

A bittersweet melody plays
As we lie, tangled in sheets
But she is the one your heart seeks,
Forever beyond reach 
These white hot flashes of you
are nothing, I say stubbornly
Even as you bury yourself,
deep beneath my skin

The darkness in you
Could burn me to ashes
Yet here I am, conveniently waiting
Willing to do anything
To make you laugh again,
The way you did before
The truth is I don't mind
if there is blood on your hands,
I just pray it's not mine

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