Blood Stained Roses

He came to her with a smile on his face
His hands behind his back
She knew that he was hiding something
He just looked at her through his deep, blue eyes
As she looked back at him
He leaned in and kissed her
She kissed back
His hands found hers and closed something in them
He drew back, teary eyed, for that was his goodbye
He left the house and she looked in her hand
For there was a blood stained white rose
His blood on that rose would be the only thing that she would have of him
Because now she is at his funeral wishing that she would have stopped him
Wishing that she would have taken the gun...
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