Feel the kiss of roses,
Soft upon your lips,
Give into the embrace,
The promise in the beauty,
And form.
Ignore the biting thorns,
Hidden beneath your lover's touch,
Drink the addictive poison,
And taste the sweetened lies.
Scream as the thorns and poison,
Bind you to the ground,
Holding you while in your tears,
You drown.
All love is ever meant to be.
Is hurt,
And pain.
It's lies,
All of it.
His promise of forever,
Will always turn to never.
Love will find a way,
Or so they always say,
Will it find you happiness,
Or will it find you,
Death?