changing_her_tears Death of a Rose in the grandest scheme they dry so fast, they become wings falling and whispering as they rush towards the ground. she wants to take what I cannot give, she wants to give what I cannot take. I am only free in her tears, the roughness of her naivete leaves scars where her tears have fallen, and I dwell in her scars. 041230 ... suicidalchinadoll changing those tears to rain to pour into an ocean; or puddle and scooping them up to keep on a shelf, in a blue glass bottle with no cap nor cork so that they rise up into the morning air leaving nothing but her salt and her love and her taste 041231 ... crOwl loved this. 041231 ... slothisily they changed her life by changing her heart to stone and her tears to ice 041231 what's it to you? who go blather from