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Jul 2018
You came wearing the white bride dress,
glowing like a fairytale princess,
there, I was laying on the altar,
aware that I’ve lost my lucky star,
ready to give away my love, life,
coldness invades me from the cold altar stone,
sadness chilling every single bone,
be firm and stab,
I promiss, this time, I won’t grab,
in my most deep I will bleed,
hope, no more will I feed,
if you will be happy, it’s worth sacrifice,
emptied, my whole life will be the price.
Written by
TheEternalRomantic
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