Wednesday, August 27, 2014

dead flowers

Dead Flowers.
_____________

Sometimes Love
you strike me as
the type..

who would kill
a Flower.

(just to Kiss
it Back To Life.)

and it truly
fascinates me..
to think..

that I die 1,000
times a night!

(drowning in
The Darkness
of your Eyes.)
_

You make
devils blush..
and for this..
I willfully offer
you My Heart.

(to Crush.)

j.s.h.








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