Verona
Your Lips blooms
Vibrant red
Your poisonous touch
Slowly decays my mind
The beautiful forest in my head
The tall trees, the happy critters
Falls dark
To the morbid wind you bring in
The dreary gloom
Of your luscious embrace
Lays my peaceful thoughts
To rest as I stop my breathing
You take me in your arms
And cover my mouth
As you kiss me
With your blackened lips
I smile
One last time
Before you lay me into glorious slumber
of my lonely tomb
I look down on you from my angelic view
And pierce your heart
With one last loving glance
To kill you, because I know that is what would hurt the most
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asdfyzposted on 05/11/2008
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