This Is Love?

by WintersAngel   Mar 16, 2013


Whispers at midnight,
Call my name.
Lie to me,
Nothing's the same.

Kisses at twilight,
Burn the sky.
Leave me dead,
By my grave you cry.

Dream by dawn,
Feel my pain again.
Beg her please,
Make it end.

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