I STILL
Remember
that day
but don't know the date
when a pain struck me
so rash
so ruthless
so hurtful
but
so true
that day
when I saw that
I loved you.
My eyes widened with fear
this was a new feeling to me.
Loving
so strange
like a mercy
like pity
like admirance
for thee.
That day was not the same
as any have I lived
laying in bed
feeling dead
blood draining
from the roses
hanging over my bed.
Relizing my throat
feeling scratched up.
My head
My bed
My heart.
Your voice
Your Warmth
Your Smile.
Now I don't feel this way about ____________.
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