Dance the waltz of love,
Bloody footprints
tracing the way through marble ballrooms,
evrey footstep painful,
Bittersweet,
N your arms around my waist,
the days that passed where i longed for your lips,
Dreaming of you under the distant light of the half moon,
N i wrapped the soles of me feet n spiderwebs,
the bleeding stopped,
N i missed the dance...
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