“dried”
the roses that you gave me
dried themselves to death
decorating my walls
reminding me of every word
ever spoken through your mouth
in that tiny room with four walls
i still hear the echoes of your promises
full of love and affection
where are those now?
they died
just like the roses
decorating
forever
my walls
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dried themselves to death
decorating my walls
reminding me of every word
ever spoken through your mouth
in that tiny room with four walls
i still hear the echoes of your promises
full of love and affection
where are those now?
they died
just like the roses
decorating
forever
my walls
© All Rights Reserved
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