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Beating of a Red Heart

Yesterday was new to me
Different smells became different sceneries
The ocean was blue and white
Like torn pages from the peak of my life
Everyday I died like a rose
And everyday my doors would be close
Never to open maybe a crack now and then
But for the air to sweep me beneath my sins
Maybe my memories will come back again
Yesterday was love for me
And his body was surprisely sweet
Strong hands and his seductive lips
Like the pages taken from an romance script
Every night wasn't the same
And every night it would fade away
Never to fill this empty soul
But to live this life all alone
Maybe that was the path for me love has made many enemies
Today my beating heart rain
Remembering why I was in so much pain
Faster and faster as the pages of my life caved
I have no reason to live but to be engraved
Everyday like a fallen rose
Falling until there is nothing more
Until I wither and dried up in this place
This place I call a grave

Copyright©2005 Tempestt
11/20/05


Written by Tempestt


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