Roses are red, violets are blue. Your love for me, I feel is untrue. Everything you say feels like a lie. Sometimes I wish you would just die. I take it back, because when your gone you'll be missed. I'll always want your last kiss matter fact I'd make it my dying wish. Similar to the a bucket list. World full of hate, soul full of love. Mind, full of worry. Your love is my drug. This is an unhealthy deadly drug. One dose, like a spell automatically in love. Even though, your love leaves me blue, I'd never leave the side of you. Love lost, none found. You took my heart & let it drown. Heart sore from all the pain, its literally driving me insane.
The Deathly True
April 3, 2011