The Death of Our Love
Jinx
16 Nov, 2011 04:00 PMDeath 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
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Post a Comment12 Aug, 2012 01:22 AM
Nice ;)