You're lavished with kisses
But none are honestly true
They only know what they want from you
All you perceive is the sun
Love and warmth from everyone
Along with a proposal they speak of
Red rose for a false love
Black rose for a black heart
Romance starts to fall apart
All you can but dream
Stop the blood stream and scream
Words this pale face left unsaid
You lie vapid on her death bed
Thorns prick with love's regret
Black rose of the dead
Happy Valentine's Day. I hope all the world is happy even though I'm dying.
-Kathy C.
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