Sunday, August 3, 2008

Rose is a Rose is a Rose

The biggest mistake thus far in my young life has finally come round to bite me in the ass so hard that I've created this relaxingly sad song. I don't think the title is the final title:

Rose, there's a place for us I know
Through the flowers past the trees
In a garden grove
Rose, all you gotta do
Is look into my eyes
And realize I love you
And we'll be fine
As long as you're here with me

Rose, please don't turn away
There's nothing there to see
Except a single lonely grave
Instead, turn to me and say
The words I've been hearing now
Every single day
Even if they're empty
They mean so much to me

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