это не стихотворение но тоже вполне романтичеко-лирическая фантазия
we are not to wait until the dusk comes love
we can leave this world right now is
But if you want, we can make our end more romantic the
to remember it long after our death funeral
We are sitting by the sea of
we are waiting untill the gulls leave hearts...
he gave a kiss to me
the sweetest kiss I've ever had
he whispered the words 'I love you
And will for the rest of my life'
I asked him in silence
And how about after our end?
The razorblade's kiss with my sweet blood
The end of my day, two wings and a pray
The grave and the words
'She'd lost all her mind
and all of her hopes'