Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I’m in love,
And this time its you.
Maybe it’s a lie,
It always is.
But; you’re worth the chance,
You always were.
Maybe I’ll end up crying,
While Inside my heart is dyeing.
But; it’s better then not trying,
Even if you’re lying.
Because my heart belongs to you,
And it always has.
So I’m here to tell you that I love you.
And even if you don’t feel the same,
I just really don’t care,
Because its my heart you stole.
