The Night Goes On Poem by BREANNA CARRICATO

Its true. my feelings for you had turned blue n there will never be another me & you. i tried hard to stick everything together but im not glue. the rose still grows in summer time sweet summer time when you were mine, its true i grew, im still growing... a little part of me still loves you, im a rose in winter, i died, i lied when i said i hate you, ever say anything you dont mean... were all on the same team baby, im cold, the winter breeze left me without bree.