A cursed memory of a past relation
To remember the past memories, a desolation...

A memory lost of the taste of pedals,
Her roses taste like sweet-abyss...

I remember the bright shine of the full moon.
The years of war has come to one last battle...

She stole my emotions along with my heart.
She tore me inside along with my life...

The passion for Conformity,
riches, houses, fashion, dominance...

Oh my beloved Tarah...
How I wish you were to read these words...

What a life changing female.
The reason I still live today...

The first person I ever experienced Love,
Oh how beautiful was the emotion for the first...

What is thought to be friendship
Came out as a deceit...

I wake up one sunday midnight morning before...
Look up upon the shining stars...

I told her my emotions,
Truly, I am scared...

I close her pale eyes,
And touch her dying hand...