O love,
I don't mind thine rose's
Thorn
Pricking through my loved flesh.I'm lost in that deep scarlet
Shade of thine
luxurious petals.O,I feel as if
hearts don't break
They just crack
cracks that heal
Heal with potion
Potion called kiss.Tell me you'll kiss my wounds
Tell me you'll mend my soul.
I think I'll fall for you
All over again if you vow so.Insane.
I know it is.
And you are to blame.
For making me fall.
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