For GoodA Poem by Infected Rose (aca Approaching Skull)Love never lasts forever.His hand slipped out of mine, He had finally crossed the line. My glance was so cold, But my heart was still gold. I'll never meet a man like that, With a personality so flat. © 2009 Infected Rose (aca Approaching Skull) |
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