The dazzling stars plunge
Into chasms of hell
With your dying love
The crimson rose withers
Until thorns unveil
With your dying love
The tepid sea of flames
Impales my bleeding heart
With your dying love
The magnetic friction of hand in hand
Now frigid and frail
With your dying love
This poem in spilled red ink
You're oblivious to
I'm cemented to
From each devoted blooddrop
With your dying love
Indelible memories
Crystal touches
Perspiring redolence
Interlocked fingers
Gleaming beauty
All evanescing
With your dying love
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 5:02 AM UTC
The dazzling stars plunge
Into chasms of hell
With your dying love
The crimson rose withers
Until thorns unveil
With your dying love
The tepid sea of flames
Impales my bleeding heart
With your dying love
The magnetic friction of hand in hand
Now frigid and frail
With your dying love
This poem in spilled red ink
You're oblivious to
I'm cemented to
From each devoted blooddrop
With your dying love
Indelible memories
Crystal touches
Perspiring redolence
Interlocked fingers
Gleaming beauty
All evanescing
With your dying love
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