I may have licked love off knives instead of spoons
The sharp prangs that cut my tounge
I tried so hard not to hit the painful points
But I always managed to cut myself some how
No matter the pain
Or the blood that drew from my mauve lips
Sometimes it would spill down my front
And I\'d have to clean it up
But it stains .... Always staining my clothes
Then I realized
The clothes that are stained can go in the bin right?
And we can change them
Change our style
Just because I licked love from knives
Doesn\'t mean I don\'t love me