lost love upon her hands.

My silly inner girl believes
She feels
she loves
Makes nightmares beautiful
She heals
But she has dirty
blood stained hands
She touched love
Held her own heart as the blood
Poured out the missing piece
Staining her innocence
The palms of her hands unclean

For you are gone
now she will bleed to death
Forever have the dirty stain
Of lost love upon her hands.