Positively for you
The following prose is written in crimson for Him
I'm bleeding out for you — can you feel it?
My O positive spilling from a place so blue.
Channel changing, I'm an unsteady flow.
Wishing myself to run more like a river, but I drown in the stream.
I'm drowning below air, see, there's a level I can't meet.
Saving is not what I beg of you; nor would I dare you to join me.
I'm pleading for your presence but, I have no strong case.
So I'll lie in a puddle of defeat with the greatest of virtues and whisper your name in trickles.