It rolls off your tongue
Like anything else...
Can a broken heart really mend
Can it be stitched back together...
I'm sorry baby, I won't do it tomorrow,
I'm sorry if all I bring, is pain and sorrow...
Hidden
Away...
I made it through round one
But now I'm backstage...
Nurtured and grown, from a maternal earth
An English rose had sprung, in full array...
It may be the last time our hands ever touch
And our souls meet...
I've never been a scholar
Though I learned along the way...
Torn apart of what to do
Neither go or stay...
Love can not be found because it never was lost
It was always there and it will always be there...
Why is it never easy, make your heart work with...
Why can I never conquer my feelings, and leave it...
It's rather amazing actually.
How much we are...