Escape with Love

Love escaped me...

through a river of red that flowed through my heart...

Blood?

Or was it love?

Love escaped me...

surfacing within me with no outlet

traveling through warm impressions of lies

taking turns for the worst so perhaps

the red river would burst

into a cut that would let love out so that....

love could escape me

Turns out my escape for love

was still

I was dead

I let love escape

so that I can escape with love

and love chased me dead