Poetic song

December 24, 2010
Vinel laced red, this is how it is. Portraits in the sun, This is what I've become. Dancing in the rain, full of shame. Song's of whispered regret, this I cannot forget. Time and time again, I pick up the pen. As i drift away, this i wish you'd say.

So long I've loved you, there's nothing above you. And though they laugh, it's all the past. And whatever I do, I'll never forget you. But be my poetic rose, elegant pose. This unique mess of perfection, So you'll be taught a lesson.

And so I'll cry for every single lie. Act as thought it's gone.. For this is our Poetic Song.

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