Wierd one

by TwilightGurly   Mar 27, 2006


He's Holding Her Hand
Their Looking At Roses
His Words Softly Spoken
"Look At This Black Rose Its Pale"
She Quickly Chose The Pink Roses
Wondering How Black Could Be Pale
He Was The Only One To Notice

Laughing With His Girlfriend
When He Seen Her Hiding Her Tears
Sat Down Beside Her Held Her Hand
And For A Brief Moment Made Her Feel Alright

At A Party With His Girlfriend
I'll Be Right Back, Walked Over To A Girl
Standing Alone "May I Have This Dance My Friend?"
His Smile Made Her Smile That Night Was The Best She'd Ever Have

Walking Home That Night
She Heard Sounds Of An Erie Laughter
When Shadows Were In Sight
She Began Walking Faster
The Shadows Were Behind And In Front Of Her
With No Where To Go In Fear She scrame
But NO One Could Hear Her
The Next Day They Found Her Dead Beaten To A Pulp

The Girlfriend Asked Her Boyfriend Where He Was
He Replied Sarcastically "Looking For You. Where Were You"

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