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Death of Love

By: CrimsonEyedRaven

Page 1, just something i wrote on valentines day

sweet red roses have turned to black
and then to ash...
the heart..
symbol of love
it bleeds crimson
andĀ  turns to dust...
the sound of his voice once sweet and soothing..
now haunts my memory..
and is slowly..
killing me...
he has fond another..
to give his love...
even after i gave him my everything..
my body..
my heart..
and slowly my mind...
slowly killing me with his eyes..
for now the sweet red roses have turned black..
and thenĀ  to ash..
symbol of love..
my bleeding heart..
is now dust..

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