Dried-out roses........
Old roses,dry and dead....
Wilted petals fall instead...
He once gave me to keep..
Those days they lagged like lonely sheep...
And now the sit as time as passed..
Alone,without a love to last....
With shadows of our old love cry...
And wilted roses that wont die....
A phone with no one to call...
i try to forget,but DON'T at all.....
I once left your name to find..
I called it sweet,good and kind...
But when i found it,it was gone...
You took it back and then moved on...
And so i sit here...cold and blue..
With nothin more for me to do...
But sit..with nothin left to say....
And throw the roses all away...
-cheryl-

left her thoughts ♥ 6:59:00 PM