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Love's Black Rose

A soft kiss on my lips they begin to decay,
Slowly as they fall apart
Like a dead petal
Falling to the floor
Counting the seconds till I wither.

Breathe on my chest and my heart turns black,
Paralyzed; shatters like glass
The pieces of glass from my heart that
Slash anything in it’s way,
Destroyer of life,
Taking away the joy and the happiness;
The disease that brings cold and freezes to death.

It cuts through my body
Flies through yours,
Straight through your heart
Our love is both dead.



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Wonderment said...
Dec. 2, 2011 at 3:03 pm
Only thing I can say is wow. Its described beauifuly. The imgry is beautiful. :)
 
alicecullen replied...
Jan. 8, 2012 at 3:18 pm
thank you so much :D i appreciate it:)
 
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