Desire course through my veins,
Stumbling upon my heart, I hold on,
Wanting to break free.
It's too much to bear...
Memories of red roses blossoming
Haunts me deep, casting me
Into the shadows of my mind, taunting
Me with the pain of sweet desire.
I try to break free, only
To fall back into the dark depths of hell.
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 8:30 PM UTC
Desire course through my veins,
Stumbling upon my heart, I hold on,
Wanting to break free.
It's too much to bear...
Memories of red roses blossoming
Haunts me deep, casting me
Into the shadows of my mind, taunting
Me with the pain of sweet desire.
I try to break free, only
To fall back into the dark depths of hell.
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