Yet Another Poor Romeo And Juliet

Your bloody skin
so beautiful when ripped to shreds

Your chapped lips
so luscious when you're pale and dead

Your icy blue eyes
shimmer when they dully stare, though not seeing

Your nonexistence
is inspiring when you're through being

Your heartbeat
makes me quiver, though it's not there

Your raven black hair
lies limp, but still holds it's flare

When my lips are placed upon yours
and the gesture is not returned

I feel the immortal love grow
For you, my heart will forever burn

Alas, my first crime has ended you
But with the pull of this trigger,
the second will bring us together
and start our love anew