Kiss Of Death, by ♥ Break The Tradition Subscribe to rss feed for <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

a boy and a girl
who could've seen
that this boy would cause this girl
to wake up from a life so serene

as the saying goes
the grass is always greener on the other side
but this girl found out
that the people lied

the grass for her was dull and brown
the pain not letting it grow
the fence was holding her back
from the happiness she tried to show

a pillow soaked from her tears
the salty taste that has cursed her lips
a kiss of death she will never miss
she lays there sadly as her heart continues to rip

Posted: 2006-02-06 02:40:45 UTC

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