Never Told
Gone,
But here,
Wrong,
And somehow right,
I take the Blame,
This time,
Cause you always win the fight,
I'm the one insane,
Im the one thats craze,
Im the one that rants and raves,
And you never did nothing,
Came out Perfect,
Smelling better than a Rose,
But somehow I still Love you,
More than anyone should know.
Copyright © Carina Emerine | Year Posted 2007
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