Withering Rose

Old stuff... And I must say, it's craptastic o_o;

My heart is flamming,
My heart Is thummping.

My blood is pumping,
feeling the adrenaline rushing.

Cold dew of sweat is dripping,
my head is also swimming.

Memories are dying,
the years a flying,

My life is withering,
Like a rose,
Who is frozened in the ice.

No one had the sun,
to keep it warm.

Or even let it exist

My life has shattered,
like the glass with a bullet.

You've shot my heart,
and left a scar.

I can never forget you,
even if the vague memories are fading.

Author's Note

This IS my work. I'm just too lazy to re-type all of this old stuff I've written. I just copied and pasted it from MY dA account : http://www.mellyBURSTOFbayum.deviantart.com