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She's Unique

Poetry By: lifeofrhyme

Tags: Love, Death, Unique

That special woman...

Submitted:Aug 25, 2011    Reads: 13    Comments: 0    Likes: 2   

Is there such a thing as crimson skies

Or is it my own blood that fills my eyes

Can you really hear the banshees cries

Or is it just one of her latest lies

Is there such a thing as a golden haze

Or is it the sun that blinds my gaze

Are there reasons I've changed my ways

Or is it just another one of those days


Can't get her off my mind, can't do anything in fact

Still can't sleep at night, 'cos she broke our pact

In my dreams I feel her touch and hear her speak

There are other girls I've seen; but she is unique

Can't shake her off my skin, shed her from my veins

I Still smell her scent on my clothes when it rains

In my nightmares she haunts me and I wake up weak

There are women that want me; but she is unique

Is there such a thing as a witching hour

Or the taste of her kiss so bitter and sour

Is there really a diet that makes you thin

Or just a knife that cuts my own skin


Is there such a thing as a midas touch

Or just her taste you crave for so much

Are there really better days ahead

Orwould I just be better off dead


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