The lush-red rose seems
to have withered,
The very foundation of
my life drained.
All that remains is but
a mortal heart,
Drenched in tears;
beaten and pained.
I stand now on the
enticing ledge,
Lifeless, loveless,
obnoxious yet free.
The night is young;
subtle, alluring,
And now it all comes
back to me...
I remember the day I met
her first,
A solemn rainbow reigned
the skies.
A perfect girl, a
faultless angel,
She was love, she was
beauty, not just a guise...
We loved each other
everyday till now,
Till envious fate chose
to break this man's heart.
So now I stand here
ready to depart,
Left at the hands of
Fate's cruel art...
For love that can keep a
heart beating,
Can shred it like it was
never true.
Because water that can
float a boat,
Can just as easily sink
it too...
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