The death of our love

Jinx

15 Nov, 2011 05:51 PM 
Death is inevitable
Pain us unseen
Love is like a daggers tip

My heart is blue
My soul is black
I would do anything to get you back

You glare daggers on rainy days
You smile for the suns rays
But your face shows no emotions towards me

Were so different
You love happiness and beauty
I love sadness and the beauty of things seen as not beautiful

Were not so different you and me
Together were perfectly imperfect
But you still left me

Ill always love you
Even if you don't love me
But this is.....the death of our love
Tags: Unloved
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Sarah says:
02 Aug, 2012 09:54 PM

Nice.

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