You hand me rose on this day ,
That withered like promises we were meant to keep ,
Lights in the night flickered they warned me not to go this deep ,
That glittered like gold I was mining before my sleep ,
That blizzard over when I was making home with hopes and dreams ,
That embarked on my window but there was always wall after it ,
There was no way rather to break and get inside it ,
That went down like the catastrophe ,
I looked at my door still with a blind hope ,
Then the blizzard went over me ,
I was left out until your cold crept me ,
Then lights went off and darkness embraced me ,
You were just another metal that rusted me ,
The thorns of roses cut to bleed me ,
The catastrophe ended me with the time ,
I am still holding a belief that soon it will get better my cursed valentine.
Thank You so much!
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