by Farai Negomo

Created on: April 15, 2010

Dead roses, lost love

 The roses were red

The violets were blue

The roses are dead

The violets are too

 The roses are dead

I had picked for you

My soul has died

My body is breathless too

 The roses are dead

My heart is dying too

The roses are black and withered

Why did I fall for you?

 The roses were red

My heart is blue

The roses have wilted

So has my love for you

 The roses are dead

And every thought of you

The roses were red

Now they lay in the bin next to memories of you

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