February 14, 2005





  • all you have is a common rose that never looks at you she said...
    i was overcome with sadness, you are not at all like my rose

    as yet you are nothing... no one has tamed you
    and no one wants to tame you, but i have made her my rose
    even if her shadows are all i get to see, i have made her my rose
    and when i learn how to talk to angels... and that probably is too late






    i wish i could have everything i want...
    then... i guess u wouldn't be happy
    i know i can make you
    it was always for you

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