In your embrace
I felt little brave
Watching this world
Slowly unfold
Your sweet lies
They slowly dies
If you can't give
You cannot leave
I feel way too cold
My heart, you hold
It tight, as if it's not
Red boiling hot
My heart's shattered
To words you uttered
I used to love you
It made me blue
And now it's gone
I'm skin and bones
Under the tombstone
Forever alone
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
