blue blood and red wine

if you saw the blood that flows in my veins

maybe you'd remember how beautiful i was on the inside

see this blood was royal and had notes of blue

but you tainted it with the nicotine that traced your breath

it pumped through my heart when you kissed my neck

my blood slowed down when your lips brushed alcohol

but it never stopped flowing darling because you said i was like wine

because it knew when you murmured my name to him

because it moved when you told him that my lips were soft

but it halted when you kissed him and my heart stopped

it's been two months and i don't know how i'm living

because this blood is cold and its barely moving

but your's is burning and it's .08 precent wine

at least i'm in your blood like your in mine

their both pumping as result of our mistakes

but yours is hot and mine is frozen and yours i crave

so pour me a glass of your boiling elixir to warm my blood

i'll toast to our health and to our broken hearts love

and i'll knock it back and feel it burn in my veins

with your hand on my chest you'll feel the pumps begin

and i'll wish you wanted a glass of me to feel us again

but i know you'd never drink it cause it was never sweet like his

so i'll just savor the cup of you i had and let my veins feel warm and sore

and your red will make this blue blood beautiful once more