Crimson red from scars,
Scars left behind,
Left behind when i close my eyes,
Close my eyes upon this world,
Upon this would and open them to a new,
A new realm where he resides,
He resides here, my protector,
My protector with opaque wings that reach towards the sky,
The sky that sparkles like a cerulean crystal,
Cerulean and pure like his sorrowful eyes,
Eyes that gaze upon me with longing and ardent love,
Ardent love and the hope to never be apart,
Apart when i awake to this crimson,
This crimson world.
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