Love is like leaves
It blooms and grows
Until it shrivels and dies
And after a while it regrows
I have found someone
Who id wish to call more often
But is it selfish to only think of my happiness?
I sigh as my feelings soften
But i feel this of the world
I hope this can work
Of time will tell the truth
I hope this will do
Burning fires in my heart
Bleeding of sorrows tear me apart
But i dont feel pain when i talk to you
I feel at peace
Maybe its you
Will you be my ever green?
Or will you be another
Autumn?
I hope for you to be an ever green
