a finger left bleeding by a beautiful rose. a cooling wind that never blows. a child that cries, alone, unheard. a flower with no petals, a poem with no words. a face that's now hidden behind a look of pure sin. a game played too long. now no one can win. 'cause the one who had loved me has just left forever. and the ties that did bind, i must now learn to sever. afraid, and so lonely, i close my eyes to cry. and kill the one who wants to die.Birth sign: Not entered
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