R.I.P.

3:51 a.m.
Maniacal thoughts
Drowning in an emotional whirlpool
Thoughts of me
Thoughts of she, abandoned by the sweetest love
The purest heart
An innocent smile
A harmless touch
So harmless that it hurts
I'm bruised
The reaper lives inside your affection
The kiss of death
Rest in peace to the birth of a beautiful love
As we become mourners, mourning a love we slaughtered
Murdered by love's vengeance
They speak of a reincarnation
But is such possible?
A new love, reborn to breathe life into a new heart
Never to mourn again for a love, that was once lost
Impossible



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