I had a dream about you the other day. A dream that was false hope. We finally embraced and your lips touched my lips and we were complete. In pure bliss. Time slowed down for us in that moment. It was beautiful....
But damn you. Damn you for the false hope. Damn you for having me fall. Damn you for always clouding my thoughts and now my dreams....
Damn you because even after all the heartache and torture.... i miss you.
Damn you......
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Bed of Black Roses
Poetry"In my bed of black roses, I feel no sadness. I feel no pain. There is no more darkness. I feel.....at peace." -Manie Personal thoughts of a dark soul.
