Confessions of a young lover.

Saturday, May 20, 2006

you are to beautiful to be hurt like that

ill take hold of your sanity

and let you have it back

i can kiss away your pain

i can start the rain

in this garden of black roses and love

and bleeding flying decapitated doves

my heart is nailed to a burning tree

and you went to get it back for me

how can i say im not thankful for this

with the gift of another first kiss