My love for him is so great,
My heart melts for him 'til the dusk of day.
The night kills when he's away,
Crying 'til night's dawn.
I really believed it was forever
It destroys me to the core
For always in a second
I would have kissed him through time
I shared with him a heart so pure
He never believed
But his passion was just a wish unfilled
Our love was nothing but a war of the roses....
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Reaper In The Dusk.
Poetry| Compilation of poems about depression｜ I present you the wounds that never showed on me which are deeper than anything that bleeds. This is my only chance to escape free a penalty for my deeds. My head is a very dark place. Which needs to be cared...
