John 15:13 Greater love has no one than this, that one lay down his life for his friends.
Didn't know that when I let you in it would be a constant bleed
Love is felt here, and love can kill
especially when the blade enters and splits open...
7 months set up for a spill
penetrated deep
Don't press it 'gainst a tree
Life was so carefree before I was hunted
For sport, not meat
For game, not heat
Can't get far, bleeding love.
Why do I believe you?
(Meaning: lovers lie and it rips your heart out to know you were used. At this point, I am in a cycle of receiving excuses and forgiving and forgiving, when I wish I had just gotten away.)
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