February snow, red on the streets

Fingers cold, tracing where you bleed

I laid my heart across the table

You aimed your eyes like Tommy guns

Every promise — a bullet fired

Every kiss — a body undone

The chapel’s empty, your love’s a corpse

I cradle it still, wrapped in remorse

Rivers run black through city veins

I gave you everything, now only pain remains

Valentine’s blood on my hands

Your love’s a massacre I can’t understand

I ripped my heart, threw it at your feet

You walked away, leaving echoes of defeat

Boot heels click on frozen ground

Our cathedral, the gunfire’s sound

Every vow I swore — buried in the snow

Every dream we dreamed — another shadowed blow

You left your mark in crimson letters

I am the witness, the sinner, the debtor

Red roses drenched in winter’s frost

Every heartbeat counted, every one lost

I dance among ghosts of what we were

Loving you was the crime, my confession, my curse

Valentine’s blood on my hands

Your love’s a massacre I can’t understand

I ripped my heart, threw it at your feet

You walked away, leaving echoes of defeat

February snow, red on the streets

I still taste your gunmetal-sweet