It's time to let go, it's time to move on
The pain the hurt I want it all gone...
I water the rose, that I was to give
As it sits unwanted, in this glass jar...
Almost like two strangers... But without...
Not a single word spoken, this home is far past...
My white rose started to wither, its fragrance...
My white rose could not survive the drought, thus...
We're all broken toys
the girls and the boys...
If all the clouds
In the fathomless sky...
I hope you're happy now but I doubt
I feel your sadness and hear your cries...
A shattered glass
A forgotten outcast...
And here we are once again,
apart from each other...
We danced along the shores of temptation
but, loving out of deceit and lust...
"how do you manage
to still talk to her...
If I was diagnosed as "permanently...
with no chance of recovery...