Hey Everyone back again! and this poem is about roses! well representation blah blah but it ties in with my screenname and this one is For NavynBabyBlueSuedeShoes! here you go chapter 97!
Stolen Tears
Lost in smiles
But drenched in fear
Sometimes it is just too dark
To tell if you're here
So I reach for your hand
Your touch on my fingers
Delicately leaving
But longing to linger
I watch it leave along with my fears
Somehow relieved but you take my tears
I need them to cry I need them to feel
I need them to know that I am still real
So you leave with my tears and all that's left is a smile
That lies on my face eternally while
I think of you always when I want to cry
But you stole my tears when you said goodbye
I watch the crimson petals fall to the ground
As I remember when you were around
The angel of devils that had stolen my tears
So what is now left of my soul is a red and black rose
Pain and love represent I suppose
But the one white rose, which was there, disappeared
It told of the time when you were still here
The times I knew when I was still real
When tears would fall down and I could still feel
So the roses do die and they too disappear
But what I miss most of all are my stolen tears