after effect...after death...

she had never felt her skin so dead

and he had always felt a breeze

where they stood was side by side

underneath the shaded trees



she turned to him, his eyes arose

like pearls just from the shore

it stung her heart, it ripped out his

left blood all over the floor



she started to stitch but he pushed her away

his tears then began to drip

God put His hand over his chest

and mended solid his rip



time then came for the burial

the casket in front of their eyes

before they laid down the roses

he smudged her lipstick as part of goodbye



now they stood backs to each other

as he went to go walk away

leaving his dead roses beside her

so she could put them on the grave



she stared so softly into the roses

only to see beaten ash

too shallow for her to encompass

too dead for her to get back



after a few steps of his walking

he came upon a new rose

deeper than eyes can remember

he looked up and there was a glow



her eyes could encompass his longing

he walked and grabbed her hand

the other girl with dead roses

was too weakened to stand



as they walked off into sunset

she let tears fall under the moon

putting her hand on her chest

to cover the stitch of her wound

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