A tribute to a lover...
Feelings so unchanted
Yet they hold a sign
Somehow it doesn't feel true
And you couldn't be mine
It begins to crash upon you
Like falling grains of sand
As it slowly begins to contrive
Yet slips out of your hand
The gaze you struck upon me
Was all too much to bear
Your heavenly scent and presence
I simply couldn't help but stare
Now fallen I lie in a shallow pool
Of crimson stains and sand
You kneel down to feel me close to you
I whisper that I'll understand
Don't cry a tear my love now
I'm right here my dear bride
But my face ashens with horror now
As you jab the blade at your side...
Yet they hold a sign
Somehow it doesn't feel true
And you couldn't be mine
It begins to crash upon you
Like falling grains of sand
As it slowly begins to contrive
Yet slips out of your hand
The gaze you struck upon me
Was all too much to bear
Your heavenly scent and presence
I simply couldn't help but stare
Now fallen I lie in a shallow pool
Of crimson stains and sand
You kneel down to feel me close to you
I whisper that I'll understand
Don't cry a tear my love now
I'm right here my dear bride
But my face ashens with horror now
As you jab the blade at your side...
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