Nothing seems right,
You're there, I'm here,
Walk away from the love that was.
My face, when I left you a rose,
Appeard nothing to you.
Making me relize I don't belong.
Cring or what you have done to me.
Being comforted by others,
It won't matter.
Love is love, it will lastever.
Hopless,
Worthless,
Love.
A farewell is what has to become.
I fear the likes of a rose.
Remembering the way I wanted you,
To hold my heart.
Keeping it safe from all harm.
The gaze of your blue eyes,
It won't matter now,
A meaningless hope for love,
Has disappered into the world...
Of dreams.
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