So, another post-ep-twilight poem came to my mind this morning... And I´d love to know what you´re thinking about it :)
The scent of Roses
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The scent of roses
is reminding me
of a day I don't want to remember.
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I saw your coffing
beside your grave
and smelled
the scent of roses
-and Lilys
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My heard is aching
and tears are dopping off my eyes
the light sound of your laughter
remains in my head
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Now everytime
I walk by roses
they remind me
of that fatal day
that lead to your loss.
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The wounds it ripped into my heard
are opened once again-
I feel like loosing myself
in your loss
over and over again
by the scent of roses
that is reminding me
of your death