I'll send you this basket of roses
It's one short of a dozen
Cause that's how close you let me in

Before you let me fall down to my knees
I let these tears come over me
And I'll let go of all we've had
I'm sorry

You're in my dreams
I'm sorry, I'm gone
(I hope you read this letter that I sent to you)

And the blood from the thorns are still in my hands
(In my hands)
And my mind will settle black as I watch you fall
To the floor with your last breath

Just when I thought I was special
This was routine for her




by /takezin