You fell once again for the frigid kisses
Of the lover you tried to resist
I thought I would be enough
To break you of this
But once again
Innocence loses out to sin
I fear one day you won't come back
And instead of a person
I'll be hugging a casket that can't love me back
Maybe one day I'll meet you at the final door
Will you open it or leave me to wander the wasteland
My beautifully imperfect story left unfinished, untold
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Black Box
PoetryInside you will find a collection of poems that I hope will help you find some sense of peace. If you like what you read and want more you can follow my Tumblr @pale-rosewritings
