she strives in the conflict she ignites,
she revels in his unfailing concern,
she cuts him to see if he'll bleed,
she stabbed him..to see if he has a heart.
...and he died..
..now he rests in peaceful serenity
away from the thorny bed she lay
..now he takes slow easy breathes of air
away from the stuffy room she set,
..set in the confines of her love.
now he lays his head in soft petals,
away from the wedges mounted on her shoulders.
in this new dimension..he lives!
..and he worries,
will she again come after him?
spice.scripts2010_she killed him.
this is basically all about my experiences, and your experiences concerning love and all that surrounds it..it's an interesting thing, am sure you'll muse and identify with some of these messages that the words herein contain. ..enjoy and be inspired
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