Why Do We Always Sybolize Love With A Rose.. When A Rose Always Dies?

Last night I wrote you a letter
"n ss!w !"
..It didn`t make much sence
until I turned it upside down.

I was his star for many nights.
Now the roles have changed and youre
the leading lady in his life.

In time, so beautiful and unseen
Now I will kneel to him eternally
Love for trust, dyslectic yesterday
Tormented love kills my burning flame

Feeling the darkness, so young today
Shall I die? I could drown, and face no tomorrow
I might love, for bliss, today
Forgetful and burned, but missing like our yesterdays

Painful, I can drown for my pale angel
My young resurrection, so missing and drowning
Burned and young, but painful like eyes
Tonight, forever, in love

For hope, I would kneel to him
Would I bleed? death would hope
When you are my feeling
and I am death, destined to die

In retreat, I would hope for him
His burning love, so unseen
Kill me sweet kiss, conceal me in despise
Burning in his hate as I cry and bleed

Drawing near in my dreams, so I sleep now
Crying in room I wish to make it final tonight
When time is praying
Love So sharp within, yet missing

time draws near

Shining in darkness, I cry for your peaceful blade
If I pray, death is hoping
If death would dream of me now
Burning sorrow, so sweet now