Crimson blood drips down your neck
I want it
I need it
I hate to see you in pain but I love to hurt you
My blood is red too
It pains me but it feels good too
Please hurt me
Please bite me
Take the pain others inflicted on me and
Make it a good thing
If you push me
Punch me
Kick me
Bite me
Kiss me
Maybe it won't hurt because it's
You
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My Love for him in a series of Poems
PoetryA bunch of poems I wrote about a boy that I love.
