Time is running
No one to blame
My haunting shadow
Love was not enough…..
The arrow that pierce
I dug the grave for your heart…
Your beauty saw the beast in me and tried to save
But at the end your love was not enough
At the end I turned your beauty into a monster.
Midnights strikes no glass slippers to find, but a grave where you buried your heart
Tick tock sometime love is not enough for the beast that roams around the heart.
~Micheline Jean Louis
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