Your Love Made My Skin Change Color

Loving you has made me bleed internally
You've made my skin change colors ,
Other than what they're supposed to be
You've made something clear to me
Even if feels like love doesn't
Mean it's what it appears to be.
Chameleons can blend in with their
Surroundings if need be so why
Believe you when you
You swear that you love me through the
Spaces in between your teeth . They're supposed to sound nice but
I think those Words just make good conversation fillers..
you can't be drenched in blood
then insist That you aren't the
killer.You can pretend like you
didn't spill your insecurities
all over me.
But i have a tendency to cry
over that spilled milk.

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