• silent tears fall down my cheeks, glistening as the light from the crescent moon reflects the shadow of ure feet walking the oppisite direction of where i stand. i grasp tightly the black rose you once gave to me. the thorns peirce my skin causing blood 2 trickle down my arms, you turn once back once more to say goodbye with pain shadowing your green eyes, i close my eyes wishing this was all a dream but i know the thruth. that we can never be together again.