Your selfishness love’s it’s compassion in your bizarre world of conceit
You took your life you’re suffering is done but the suffering of your love ones has just begun
As I read my diary I reminisce of your kisses so sweet
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
Our vows were never broken nor the memories
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
the tale of lost feelings that once held dreams holds none
Dark Figure *** Tears falling as I sleep falling so strange
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone