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Warmth of a Rose
I sit in my cold dark room the blinds are shut and the door is closed, all I seem to hear is the sound of the crows, you have left me here and my heart has froze,nothing can unfreeze it not even the warmth of a rose. It's all your fault you left me here when I needed you most, when the pain of being rejected hit me like arrows, goodbye to you let me meet my doom in this cold horrid dark room.I hope you are happy with what you have done, I hope your happiness blooms from my gloom,if you try to come back to fix what you've done,i'll be gone into my tomb far away from you.I've died from sadness when you left me here,you better fear because i'll be here not as human but as a ghost. My perfume surrounding you, it taunting you, so shut the blinds close the door, you'll than hear the crows, just remember you are the reason I am dead; you left me and my heart froze nothing ever unfroze it not even the warmth of a rose.
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