I'll try my best to speak
To be the one that you seek
I'll try my best to smile
I'll walk with you, mile by mile
I'll meet you tomorrow
To wash away all your sorrow
I'll embrace you in my arms
And protect you from all harm
I'll see you at your house later
I'll hold you in my arms later
Then I'll say that I love you
And you'll say you love me too
But it's all too late now
Too late for me to know
That you've gone forever
And I'll see you never
I'm already late
I'm already too late
Now you're nowhere to be found
Now that you're six feet underground
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Hearts of Roses
PoetryA series of poems about romance life and its ups and downs. Mostly downs, but that's what reality is. Too many ups will give you painful downs. More downs and less ups makes balance. Or maybe I'm just seeing it wrong. Oh, and a wee bit of creepines...
