For all there is to love,

For all there was to hate,

Two shadows, melting away as the sun sets,

Hold a single rose in their interlaced fingers

 

Like a destiny, endlessly deep and limitlessly crossed

They were grabbed, given, and torn apart

Until they reached each other once more 

In the boundless, emotionless circle.

 

The sky looks for the ground,

flowers wait for the rain,

and the night falls in love with tomorrow,

For two fates, intertwined, reach for each other, and yearn, eternally.

 

The smile of forget conquers your face

As the memories, once there, were stripped,

Leaving you living a life filled with no misery, sorrow, or suffering.

 

The pain for the other soul, the protector of your once lost fate,

Watches in the shadows, wishes you a better life,

As you flourish into something you never could have been.

 

When two petals of crimson roses are thrown to the ground,

They will be shaded in a gentle mourning,

And be reborn in your palm, as you gently pick them up,

The pain of remembrance  will awaken at dawn. 

Their love will last, forevermore.