My hands will die on your roses
Sticking me, Every time I cry
My heart will bleed on your roses
Hurting me, Every time I die
My mind will suffocate on your roses
Raping me, Every time I fail
My eyes will be blinded by your roses
Bleeding tears, Every time it will rain
My face will be scratched by your roses
Pulling skin, Every time I fall
My wrist will be cut by your roses
Laying me down to death, The last time I call…
.•° For You °•.
The one who's slipping in my fairytales
The one living my eyes to hate
The one giving the reflection to the mirror
The one that I'm not
She, She is playing Me... But I will NEVER be Her