The sky always wept
while flowers withered
and ebony enveloped eve;
Hearts submerged sorrow
painting puce pulses
with wistful whispers
of how you remembered our
"fate"
by the stars which you swore
the never ending masquerade
would in fact never end.
Because in the tongues of truth
that slivered skin slowly
my veins vowed venial
for loving you.
Now we watch the oceans crash
~together~
as you pour my soul,
letting me drift away
dead.





's love you 







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