Saturday, August 18, 2012

I can end this all with single word
a secret sword

her yelling screams would turn to tears
I'd break her down, if she ever found out

no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
frost bites hard

at times I know she goes to far
am I a saint?
Layer by layer she opens old scars
shall I build a bridge just to watch it burn

no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
love bites hard

I could cut the stem
put in the vase
throw this all back in her face
better now to embrace
than to destroy what we have made

no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
frost bites hard
and then she's gone

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