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I would plant poppies that bloomed bleeding for you

Pour glue on your scarred heart that's in two

Inherit the crystals that were born in your eyes

Save you from drowning in the ocean that lies..

Waiting to inhale you, exhale a ghost

Hear the champagne take a toast..

From your enemies dreams

They won't get there wishes or so it seems..

Here..Take my heart that's polished for you..

Make more blood replace what you have lost through..

Cuts so deep, scars so vivid, skin so blue

Stay under my wing, loose them from your mind 

The bullets they won't find 

Your skin won't be pierced, your heart won't fail

Just follow my trail...

Of red roses and silver stars that shine

I'll remember to sand down the corners of the stars..

So the fault won't be mine

Safe under my wing you will be 

Feel the warmth.. My aura you will see

Are your lips sore? Shall I kiss them better?

Every stroke of ink will make a letter..

That's for you, sealed with a scent..

And those eight letters that are meant [I Love You]