Memoirs of a Broken Heart
Soon the rain will wash away my tears, as my heart crumbles for you.
Perched on top of my grave, I scream for your return.
For it tears my soul to see you go.
Black roses cry blood, while the wind whispers your final goodbye.
Looking far beyond what the human eye can see.
I sense the angels cry in...
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Soon the rain will wash away my tears, as my heart crumbles for you.
Perched on top of my grave, I scream for your return.
For it tears my soul to see you go.
Black roses cry blood, while the wind whispers your final goodbye.
Looking far beyond what the human eye can see.
I sense the angels cry in...
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scotty:
Yeah, it's pretty neat 
humanxile:
Thanks... It was a way to vent out my emotions after my best friend died... I knew all my life and was taken away when we were 23... And thats how I felt ever since...