Now I share a widow's fate
Though Love still breathes; deep in hate.
As do spiders weave thick webs
So do eyes with tears past shed.
Never to return again
Petals fell with words unsaid.
Holding onto graspless hope
Yearning for life's greatest dope.
A widow's heart tells many lies
To heal wounds when Passion dies.
She's lain him down in other's arms
Let Fairytale prevent her harm.
Never to return again
The love we lost, remains undead.

 
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