HEAMOPHOBIC
Ouch! I cut open my skin over my left cheek again for the 100th time,
And being haemphobic and trypanophobic both at the same time its hard for you to bear,
Still flocking all your guts together u manage to dress my left cheek,
sobbing,weeping every time I make hissing sound,
You know I do that intentionally sometimes,
primarily since you have baby face and you look supercute when you cry rubbing your nose,
some paradigm of naivity or subtle beauty goddess
,and again ,like always, you deviate my attention from mirror, my right cheek is still unshaved,
but the mere sight of you draws me high,and like always, your silhouetted curls commenced playing peek a boo with me, and like always I pulled my hand to gently tug them behind your ear,
and suddenly you plop down and vanish in thick air,I see you in multiples everytime I bleed
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