One last rose
and one last kiss
is what I'll give you
before I'm missed.
The darkness has once
again entered my heart
and blown our simple
loving lives apart.
I'm sorry I wasn't
what you wanted me to be.
I'm sorry I was weak.
I'm sorry I was me.
So in this poem
I give you one loast rose.
I give you one last kiss,
before in a coffin I'm enclosed.
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