Loves Knife

by Molly   May 9, 2005


A chance to soar a chance to fly
Inhale breathe deep and die
Fortunate rest that calms your soul
With every lost breath your story goes untold
No one knows she killed you with loves rusted knife
No one knows what really claimed your life
So as you rest remeber this
Love can kill you but a single kiss

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