“Cut these words and they would bleed; they are vascular and alive.”
“She was singed, bleeding, bruised, and furiously alive.”
“Anger is the fluid that love bleeds when it gets cut.”
“Anger is the fluid love bleeds when you cut it.”
“Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding, do you even care if I die bleeding?”
“....both had learned that everything could change in an instant, and that the heartfelt vows of people in love were fragile words that, once shattered, could cut so deeply you'd bleed forever.”