The time that you shouldn't fall in love with me...
I shall kill you slowly is what I believe
When it's dark, I cannot see...
Making empty promises every dooms day,
Laying softly on my death been,
Transformed a quivering heart to lead...
Do not know what will happen if I stay...
Left with darkness,
Left with bones,
Missing my wings
Missing my soul
Dust to dust
Bones to bones
Flesh to flesh
Lost my wings that I once owned...
The Dark Time has fallen upon me
The heavenly ways stolen from me
Fell to the ground with only darkness
Saintly ways that I once departed...
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A Million Cherry Blossoms
PoetrySomething can be beautiful and yet it can hurt you down to your core. The devil wears prada and he hides behind beautiful things. Outside appearances are just there to manipulate you.
