Matthew Densley (23/4/85 / Bristol UK)

Roses are red and violets are blue
Yet roses and violets mean nothing to you
I'm so love sick and so sick of love
My blood is red but my heart is blue

She loves me, she loves me not
She had loved me once but then must have forgot
My love is like a red, red rose
That's wilted and dry, stood dead in its pot






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