Ametures

When I see roses, I see flowers. Never knowing words have evil powers. Yet we think nothing of it, just being human. Well now I dream of holding the heart of a new man. The passing adreneline rushes have made me numb. I can't even feel myself processing your venemous words and biting my tounge. We never knew this love could be so complicated. Cupid needs to be stopped, so sufficate it. Just as you, no matter what I can't let go. So I give you my best side, just to let you know. It hurts me every time you scream, "Enough!" Because this is what we are, two amatures crazy in love.