The Smell of Roses
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How can I forget?
When Everything
reminds me of you.
The smell of Roses
after a Storm, kissed
by Angels True.
I would Eat My
Heart if it wasn't
turning into a Hollow-
Centered Stone.
But that's the
Downfall of a
Monsters Love
isn't it?
(we are Cursed
By Fate To be
Alone.)
I laugh tears
when I recall
your dimpled
shoulders where
wings once were.
The feeling of
your Skin is
one of my fondest
Memories.
Then I choke
on the recollection
of My Words!
(that pushed you
away from me.)
_
Nothing I said
was Meant but
that I Love you
and Always
Will...
(But Nothing else
matters either now
because My Heart
is Still.)
J.S.H.
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