The Crimson dream

As I was stained in crimson blood

At the end of my dream
However I tried to suppress my
wandering feelings,
They would always come back to me.
Has that smile with no impurity been
lost to cruelty?
For it shows how far apart we are from
each other,
My heart is suffering from this incurable
wound,
Even now as it dwells in the darkness
Thoughts of you wont stop weighing my
mind.
As I was stained in crimson blood
I came across you at the end of my
dream.
Fate is intervening our lives
A secret that nobody, nobody knows

Is coming to light,
We cant return things to how they used
to be
No matter how much we slice apart
these sins.
Surely