all my roses wither and die
all my roses wither and diehopes and dreams get sucked up dry
an endless flow of pointless tears
tears all shed for you
still I wait as months pass by
tell myself there's no more reason to try
life is not a fairy tale
and I wish the best for you
I want to let you know that I cry
and I'm sorry, so sorry that I'm not the guy
there's something I really have to say
without you, everyday
all my roses wither and die
Poetry by matt
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Written on 2007-07-12 at 13:39
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