Bloody love

stabHer open arms welcomed me, my heart feels as if it were finally home.

The choice wasn’t easy, but I had to decide; forever long for her touch or remove the one who held her.

But with my decision made and task complete, I fear the blood on my hands shows lust instead of love.

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