Ending Day
When the rain falls, When the wolf calls, A rose will fall for thee.
As I lie there, Slowly dying, My hand will reach out for you.
Pour my heart out. Cry my eyes dry. Where have you gone my love?
My eyes close now, I don't know how. You didn't come to my dying day...
All I wanted, All I needed. Was you in my arms.
Life is very un-neccesairy Love, why didn't you come? The rose I left you, is the sign of my despair...
~The~Blackest~Rose~ · Mon Apr 17, 2006 @ 11:18pm · 3 Comments |