I Bleed Just at the Thought of You, indian ink on cotton rag paper, 42 x 29 cm

I Bleed Just at the Thought of You, indian ink on cotton rag paper, 42 x 29 cm

Deep in my heart you left a mark

And all along, I knew I had something special with you

But I taught you a lesson

Sometimes you just got to know that these things fall through

But I’m still tied and I can’t hide my connection with you

I Bleed Just At The Thought Of You

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