undetected
What a time to remember,
Lets rewind to the dusty nights,
Back in December,
Fatal crys turned out the lights,
You were my addiction,
Was never ment to heal,
But kept a vital decision,
Too untouchable to reaveal,
Although you never knew,
I kept you close,
As the bloody evenings turned to midnight blue,
Feel the storm comming soon,
Last kiss on a rose,
by
romantichomicideposted on 08/06/2008
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