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roses for juliet
inhale intake
if I could breath I'd be ok
just tell me again so I believe you
killing myself in the name of love
I've lost so much...
I didn't think I had more to lose
until I met you

the snow pours down this afternoon
my dagger withdrawn just for you
I've lost the need to confide
but I would've died for you

she breathed life into my heart's anching core
and in need of her I bled in the purest form
something I could never allow again
she gave me a love I could call my own
until she stole the broken remains of my delicate soul

the snow pours down this afternoon
my dagger withdrawn just for you
love is death inside when I don't know what to do

didn't think I had more to lose until I met you
I prayed that none of this could ever be true
didn't think I had more to lose until I met you

sadly welcome these  winter days
gladly pushing your ghost away
sadly welcome these winter days
as I  pick dying flowers from your grave


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