Dried Blood

I am like this now because I can no longer feel you

The emotions that gnaw at me have divided within me

You now seem like a choice between good and bad to me

Much water has passed under the bridge since the times when you drove me crazy

Now everything seems like dried blood

In my hands, which are on my wounded heart

If you touched my skin again, how cold would it feel

The wounds that opened for you have healed leaving their marks

My sins with you have become a burden on my shoulders

You, mixed everything beautiful and ugly in me

You damaged not only my body, but also my thoughts

You made me so disgusted with you that I cannot even look at your face