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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 I didn't think I had more to lose until I met you the snow pours down this afternoon my dagger withdrawn just for you I've lost the need to confide but I would've died for you she breathed life into my heart's anching core and in need of her I bled in the purest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I could call my own until she stole the broken remains of my delicate soul the snow pours down this afternoon my dagger withdrawn just for you love is death inside when I don't know what to do didn't think I had more to lose until I met you I prayed that none of this could ever be true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 |