Of blood tinted hands

Where are you?

Heck. Why do I even MISS you?

Oh. Now I remember.

You are the only one who dares touch my hands...

...Hands, which are full of blood.

The day you found me lying in the mud,

I expected you to think of me as dead and bury me.

But, you didn't.

You took me and nursed me back to health.

How am I to repay you and your kindness?

I've swore to myself never to love again.

Since the incident that took my lover away.

Now, I can't even hear your breathing.

You're gone. I'm sure of it.

That's because I've unknowingly killed you,

Adding another spot on my blood tinted hands.

~SaF~