First Kiss (My first darkish poem)

Dark blood,
It was everywhere,
On my face,
On my shirt,
All over me,
Dripping down.
I was frozen in place.
He was right there,
Right next to me.
Then I tasted blood.
Thick, going down
My throat.
I pulled away.
He coughed blood on me.
He fell lifeless.
Killed.
Murdered.
The killer
Grinned at me
As he drove away.