Love and the lies.

• Artist: iDash -x
• Description: Typing nonsense as i thought of it.
  So basically the poem is about a man who killed his women he had loves and locked their ownings away in a cupboard, his now wife found the cupboard an figured what was going on. He hurt her for knowing and tries to apologize. She says she needs time otherwise they'd end up like the other women in the cupboards. He says he wants her forgiveness and she says in a matter of time she'll be back.
  Makes no sense i know.
  Please rate and comment though.
• Date: 05/05/2009
• Tags: love lies death blood

"That was not simple,
neither was that the best thing I've done in my life,
My heart is broken now, and it's only my own fault." He cries, as he apologizes for the doing of my heart being stabbed.
"It's not you fault, neither is it mine.
We just were never made for this,
for our love to be combined." She added solemnly, her eyes were empty, not one tear in sight. But her stabbed heart shed those tears, the ones locked up inside.
"Will i be forgiven my dear?" He asked, tossing his head to the side.
"Once again my love, it's the mater of time.
For every day i see you I can't control myself. For every night i think of you I can't seem to live,
for every word i hear you, i fade away. Into this cupboard of shallow love, the cupboard all the other woman are locked up in." She replied, as her tears dried up inside. He blushed, the rosy red she had fallen for, the rosy red of the blood he had spread on the floor. The rosy red he had poured. She sighed, and walked away, leaving his steamy eyes to follow her steps in the beamy chill night.