Poems from rosa.gifford

I see the way your eyes have changed, They're darker than before. The things you say, you never meant, It's what you didn't that is left...
I guess this is where the night lilies grow, With tangled roots in the stars And petals falling softly Like raindrops through dreams, And...
I am restless, there are shadows in the night, just moving faintly out of sight, they're up to something that I can't see, up to no good...
The way the words fall, Sociey's a killer. And if day was night's mistress, Then the tables have turned, The knives for our pillows, Are...
The lines on her face don't fit her anymore She's a deadound damsel in disgrace. Her eyes are still a lively shade of blue, And she turns...

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