two for one

This is an oldie that I just came across.

These blood stained sheets never seemed so warmuntil you were here with me sure my path to life has has a few bumps but this blood is ours not mine but ours as we become one. You and I, our bodies collide and we become what people envy what people look for with blood upon our wrist crying tears for each other we come to see were not as destined to be.

New One.

I wish I turned your frown upside right instead of looking gloom,
I wish I took all the stars in your eyes and shot them to the moon,
I wish that when you smile you saw your true beauty,
instead your seeing what you hate,
the pain you have yet to over come.
I wish instead of loveing you I learned to love myself.