

To have lovedAnd who am I to stand on ground sodden with tears? a broken heart is but proof that I have lived and died. I will live again! A beating heart guarantees that some day again I will find love! When passions run high, I will proclaim its beauty! Break little heart break. For it is proof, That I have truly lovedTo have loved


Loves last kiss"Goodbye" Love bade not so long ago As she took her grave under the cold virgin snow Black hearts buried following in tow Marble marked graves standing in a row "Replaced by lust soon I will be" "He will wisper to you like like a breeze through the trees He will glimmer like gold on slate grey sand Follow his words closely and you'll be damned"Loves last kiss
I took Loves last kiss as she began to cry Watched dear Aphrodite fall from the sky And with hot iron held firm in hand They gave cupids wings a ghastly brand
Love lost from this world gone for good You take my
Composure

longing is lovinglonging is loving and surely losing a pain in your heart that feels like bruisinglonging is loving
it's thick and heavy and inatley pending as if all hope of love is ending
though with time new passion grows and those heart strings rethread all bashful lies aside, the original love is in your head
degradation and revenge, as sweet as can be will never be the remedy to set your heart free
time is the path which puts the blood machine on mend but the taunting reel of memories never seems to end
a new love, the sweetest, graces you on a whim and your shattered he


touch and godo not we sit silent in fear and disbelief are not we overgrown with weeds of remorse and relief does a spark not start a fire when i look into your eyes are not you my desire when i breath in all your lies is love not a madness born within us all are we not merely play-things lined up along a wall do not we lower our gaurds in the light of the sun are not life and loves built custom for onetouch and go
as to say promises are made to keep confidence high as to say martyrs are fools, promised rewards if they die
does not truth meet with falicy and kiss her on the lips if to sa
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Of all the words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these- could have been.
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[link] Check it out!
that's a step in the right direction.
and it's a nice one too.
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Of all the words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these- could have been.
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Of all the words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these- could have been.
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Of all the words of tongue and pen, the saddest are these- could have been.
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