04-13-2010, 01:03 AM
The glass,
It shatters on the ground.
Blood seeps out
And ruins the shining love,
Only to be embraced
By strong emotion.
Protective arms,
Encase you in death
And forever more,
The feel of passion
Burns deep in the soul.
(( O.O No one has been posting. :sweat: Heheh. *revives the Lit Forum* ))
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