Roses are red, Stars are gold This love has grown cold, Just as I have grown old Though when I think you, My heart is blue I thought I knew, that I loved you I don't even have a clue, About you You tell me you love me, I know the truth I knew something was going on You always lied, I always cried Now that's it's gone The same if for my love that used to be for you Gone, I am free from my pain that weighed on my heart My deal being done, while sealed above Same as my dead secret love.
Blood Rusted Angel · Wed Mar 11, 2015 @ 07:51am · 0 Comments |