The Wilting Girl
Petals wilting, one by one,
Falling where they may
Still burning with insanity,
And pain that's here to stay
Petals falling, one by one,
In the hands of strong desire
Burning in a heart of passion,
Only filled with fire
Petals falling, one by one,
Floating down with empty bliss
It's too late to bring their color back,
So say goodbye with one last kiss
Petals falling, one by one,
With only hate, and pain
If only there had been more sun,
If only there had been less rain
Copyright © Dana Smith | Year Posted 2011
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