Pains Feels The Same

Frost kisses on his cheek.
She leaves him speechless, leaves him weak.

Walking away ing her summer gown.
Skipping and singing,verbs and nouns.

Her hair is like summer, her face like rain.
He wonders if he shall see her again.

She loves like hate. She's as clean as dust.
Her nails are cringed and filled with rust.

As pale a milk and just as cold.
She has no heart, she has no soul.

Red rose lips sewn shut with black lies.
Ashes smold warmly in her dark eyes.

She cries blood when he called her name.
It turns out, he is exactly the same.