with this kiss
I make a wish
vengance is my dish
I see your wrist
tell me why you sow this
you hurt yourself
why not someone else
more deserving
of the cards you were dealt
I know how you felt
sheets of velvet
cannot forget
of the night we met
never regret
meeting with death
before the sunset
where the light and the dark wed
lavender
I think of her
such soft skin
the knife bled in
with one last look
my life she took
she had to
she loves all of me
And some of you
signed yours... forever true
©akathatguy
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