I had hoped we'd be strung along,
as if life were a blustery day...
Staring into the heavens above
my thoughts were about my love...
They say the windows to the soul are the eyes,
Well your soul must be beautiful...
These are the words I cannot say
But they come from the heart...
You look at me
and see the pain behind my eyes...
I sit and cry those silent tears
knowing he will never know...
Do you ever feel,
like giving up...
Choked on swollen heart
Imprisoned words serving life...
Hearts beating
Wheel shaking...
Title : Bucket Of Roses
Written By : Fridus Blueheaven...
I've never been treated the way you do
Making me feel so special...
"He loves me,
He loves me not...