the last of your roses
roses which cost pride and fortune.
the last of our kisses
kisses which was meant to last, but never did.
the last glimpse at your outline
walking away, down the gloomy streets.
I could sense your disappointment,
such intensity, it almost tore my soul apart.
our pledge for everlasting love
was troubled by my discontentment,
regrets which I've always bore but never voiced.
was afraid of hurting you, that's why I've always been quiet.
yet my abrupt departure caused more agony.
you've seen my ugly side.
you've tasted my cruelty.
don't come back, and let my blemishes taint your purity.
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