Thursday, 1 July 2010

Blue Roses

Red rose is dead,
As you to me,
I'm still trapped,
But should be free.
There is no more,
But I can't let go,
Lost in a world,
But you don't know.
We had our time,
Some things you never knew,
I know you never will,
But blue roses make me think of you.

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