Monday, November 8, 2010

for wrong or right...

i picked a rose
but let it go
because i couldnt give it to you
i looked in your eyes
then i lied
because i couldnt admit the truth

im here for you to fall against
when there is no one else
ill remain your unwavering barrier
to keep you from the dark

circumstantial rivers took their course
and left us washed up on opposite shores
we write our words on rocks
and throw them across

i picked a rose
but let it go
because i couldnt give it to you
i looked in your eyes
then i lied
because i couldnt admit the truth

1 comment:

  1. No words can describe how good this is, you have a natural talent and this could be a song.

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