This Broken thorn beneath my skin
sunk too far to reach
Much like your touch, your warmth your glow
i've suffocated myself in your love
too late to let go
Tangled in webs of lies
how can I help those saddened eyes
the quivering hands
the mourning face..
that bows before my grave
your love it faded as the rose at my stone
forever again..I shall be alone..
scattered petals reveal no more sorrow for my leave
it shows his love was but a lie
and I happened to be that lonely fly
that folded into his gallant weave
dont feel sad for me
 
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