If I had a red rose for each moment
You stole my soul
Each time you made me fall for you even when I didn't want to
I'd have a garden of red
For all the blood
That was shed
In the time we were
Together not once did you make
Me smile if I had a black rose
For each time you lacked
To remember my birthday
I'd have a dark garden that never ended
If I had a flower for each time our love went sour
My garden would be filled with every color your lies manifest in.
My years spent at your feet are no longer
I will stand and leave
No longer will I ponder
If I could make it work
I'll wipe away the hurt
And walk out
Never to look back
On our broken past.
