Tastes Like Blood

I felt comfortable at the beginning.

Nothing was wrong

Until I figured that something

Wasn’t right.

You were right there.

I said

“Nothing’s going to happen.

I’ll be fine.”

No, I was wrong.

I didn’t even know that you’d

Make such an impact on me.

I’m unable to eat.

I’m unable to think.

I’m trying to stop thinking about you.

But I’m failing because it pains.

I don’t even know

What I’m supposed to do.

This fresh wound will keep on

Growing forever.

It tastes like blood;

Whenever I drink water.

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