The Death of Our Love

Jinx

Death is inevitable
Pain is unseen
Love is like a daggers tip

My heart is blue
My soul is black
I would do anything to get you back

You glare daggers on rainy day
You smile for the suns rays
But your face shows no more emotion towards me

Were so different
You love all things happy and beautiful
I love all things morbid and unseen beauty in things people call ugly

Were not so different you and me
Together were perfectly imperfect
But you still left me

I'll always love you
Even if you don't love me
This is.....the death of our love