Title: Blood Flowers Writer: Andie

She stands in the pale moonlight Her complexion as clear as a faerie Her figure as lithe as a pixie She is magic itself

Oh how I long to comfort her To dry her pearl like tears To put a smile on those blood red lips And hear the laughter in her voice

Yet I cannot comfort Her pain is too deep The thorns twisted painfully Thorns of love and hatred

Her flowers have withered The colour now drained There is nothing I can do I am powerless to help

Let me paint back the colour My own blood will suffice Take my complexion My heart filling hers

I stand alone tonight In a blue starlight A pearl tear on my cheek Did my heart help, I wonder....

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