even a rose dies
I wish you were the one but
even a clock stops.
- from saige in st. louis
- Friday, September 25th 2009 | link
even a rose dies
I wish you were the one but
even a clock stops.
your heart in my hands
but now in our wake I see
what little that was
i guess i miss you
due to the ache in my heart
you are a liar
she never loved me
she was just lonely, and i,
just a diversion
when you ran to him
it hurt like hell ’cause i knew
he deserved you less
up till five o’clock
arguing with you again
that shit had to stop
i’m in deep deep love
he doesn’t want me at all
well, at least not now