I wish we all bled the same.
I truly do.
If we all bled the same,
I would go back to loving you.
But you've tainted your blood, and it can't go back,
It's purple and dark and black.
My love, I no longer hold the same blood as you,
Yours is pure, and innocent, and sweet,
Please know, even if you don't, I can't stop loving you,
You've been my forever for forever, at very least.
Love as you should know,
To have you love my again I've got long to go.