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by Mello193 Feb 9, 2010 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Give me the black rose that is your heart And ill paint it red with my blood. Sing me a lullaby and watch me fall asleep In your arms. Let me feel the warmth of your arms and unfreeze my heart, so that I may give it to you unconditionally. I grow pale without you I grow ever so cold without you. I only want to know your lips on mine. So press them to mine so that I may suck the poisons out. Tell me a story of two hearts ever beating together until the world forgets our presence here. Remain sweetly in love with me, and I promise it will not be in vain. Count the miles that separate us, so that I know exactly how much I have to walk to hold you in my arms. Give me your soul and ill use it to paint the skies in your image. I give you everything I am, all I ever was, and all ill ever be. Our hearts may be separated by miles but they beat in sequence. Our breath is one and the same. Never let us part, and I promise to hold you forever in my mind. My love is no lie. I am a master of the truth and this heart I hold within me, beats for you. All I ask is that you tell me the truth, never cheat, and never let this die.