For the Rose |
I remember when I first met you
on the angelic field of light
Remember me?
How I held you, not to to touch you
But to keep you warm
To protect you from the rain that wet my hair?
Remember me?
How I kissed your lips under the stars
Above the seas of sorrow?
How I blew your pain away and lift you high above the skies?
With my magic wand
I made your scars disappear
Only to show on my own wrist
Yet I miss that night
Yet I miss how you shined
Yet I miss how I once bled for you
For you
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