Blood Lace Letters

by Simply Sara   Aug 25, 2008


That deciving feeling warms over as I cry over you.
The regretful pin box sits untouched upon that dusty table.
All is still.
Never more I think its time i expressed my love for you.
With that fatal thought,
I shall take that pin and lace it with blood just to write you a lovely love letter.
I hope you get it in time as the white dove shall be crimson.
Because my fatal hourglass now drips its final beginnings.

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