split blog

i really bought the rose for u. 2 remember the love, instead of your lies. remember my heart, u chose the prize. red rose traditionally means love, y? cuz my heart feels like its bleeding, from your love undefined? wat do u want? y treat me unkind? tried to still be your friend, heart overpowered my mind. maybe i should have never let u know i was here? maybe i should have been thru? is ur bike really missionary, wit a disguise of the truth? leave me bee, ill bee ok. save my tears for pillows and showers, while u count the hours? should i believe u, or anything called true? u hurt me the worst cuz u cant live witout power? God bless. ill leave your real red rose at the front desk when i leave. always remember i loved u more than words or poems could say. straight from the heart minus polotics, fs, money and games. the word value over my love, should have changed my name. if nothing else gangsta please remember 1 thing. i never fucked u. making love is my frame. paint your picture