Take me to hell with you
I will wear my rose-tinted tears
And follow you
It's cold outside and
No match can light me from inside
The way you do
Heaven is waiting for you
Ascend with me I'll hold you tight
I promise you
The theater closed
The show's on pose
There's no one here to see you fall
- Angel
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For Rose Tinted Minds
Poetry''Sometimes we wear glasses the color of rose, Our minds begin to hide things it already knows. '' Kurt James These poems are for the ones who love too hard, who fall too deep, even when it burns.
