The Fallen.

Sweet lips, Sugary coated words injected with poison.  

Trust not, Want not. Love not. 

Young love, Young love. Fall to pieces. 

He won’t realise what he’s lost till its finally gone.

Is Gone, Is Gone, Gone forever. 

Sweet dreams, my beloved.

My last kiss would last forever. 

Hauntingly, tauntingly, your lips will never meet mine.

Desperation so thick in the air.  

You can try but you’ll never find. 

11 months ago
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