Roses

Roses are red 
violets are blue 
if you truely loved me then please tell me true
why do i cry night and day wishing that you had stayed
you always siad that you'd be there 
and you would always care
but now im sitting here 
wishing to hear those words ever o so clear
that you still care about me 
and always want to be there
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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