Anatonmy Of A Rupture Heart

so heres to you and the un-healing words as lacerations on my heart etched on my chest the deceit now skin deep a promise of scarlet
red is carved infinite along the dotted lines along the lines stretch me out so that im easier to tear left open wounded from a
dishonest kiss so may this be to you my everything against my only to focus on closing my heart so the wounds can at last shut