Watered with My Tears

I did not know it would hurt so intensely,
a simple goodbye sent chills into the
air that would last until the end of my
In my dreams, I have danced
with lady death many times,
always with a slight bow
and the music begins.
Why has it always been so hard to
remember us, didn’t we ever
all I remember now is the rose I lay
upon your chest, watered with my

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