If
I prick a single finger
Squeeze
out red drops
To
write words of love
Would
you take note?
If
I cut across my hand
And
let it trickle down
Pink
streaming feelings
Might
you be impressed?
Maybe
if I slit my wrist
And
watched it flow out
A
ruddy pool of emotion
Would
that even move you?
Or
slash at my jugular vein
And
gush forth in crimson
Everything
deep inside
Could
you love me then?
A possible last line or title, "Could you love me more?"
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