You send me flowers
But I cut them up send them back
You tell me you love me
But I just walk away
You send me notes of your love for me
But I throw them in the trash in front of your face
The look of your saddened face once full of hope
But I just smile with out a care
You cry when I reject you in front of everyone
But I walk away with indifference on my face
You yell in pain and hate cursing my black heart
But I laugh at your soft breakable heart
You sit with blood running down you arms
A final letter written in blood for my black heart
As I read your words, the one letter I bothered to read
Your bleeding words breaking my black heart
I can't breathe, I find I loved you all along
I didn't want to be hurt so I blackened my heart
And I killed yours with it
Now my arms are red with blood
Like yours were mere hours before
Too spend eternity together at last












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Forever Goh's
"When your head won't give you the answer, it's best to listen to your heart."
"I don't like the answer it's giving me."
"Then, my dear child, you can be absolutely sure it's the right one."
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Like a game of pick up sticks played by fucking lunatics. - t.A.T.u.
From such a gentle thing, from such a fountain of all delight, my every pain is born. - Michelangelo
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Forever Goh's
"When your head won't give you the answer, it's best to listen to your heart."
"I don't like the answer it's giving me."
"Then, my dear child, you can be absolutely sure it's the right one."
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