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scratched rose pedals catch tears.

Tribal Hybridz

Bluelighter
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Jun 1, 2002
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Gone.Withered away.
Crashed and burned.
Dissapeared.
For you.
Ask and you shall recieve,
but dont take love and then decieve.
Obviously you dont believe.
sorry, I have to leave.
One day, find me.
Im tired of looking for you.
Its over,
but it was all in my head anyway.
Lost,
but not as lost as you.
Forgiving, but I still despise.
Sadness drips slowly,from my eyes.
Tommorrow, the sun will rise.
Contemplating,if its even worth to cry.
Look over there,you see me?
See you lie, I'm not even there.
And all I needed, was care.
Not "to take care"
just, to care.
Simple, but way over your head,
You rather just wither away instead.
I dont think you even understand,
that life can be happy, it can be grand.
But no ones goin to put it in your hand.
Shit, I wasted alot of love,
a feeling nothing but candy to you.
Well we have a rule where I come from,
its called SHARE THE FUCKIN LOVE!
Just like pass the fuckin blunt.
See? you do know how to share,
but you just dont seem to care.
Was it someone in your past?
Give me a name, I'll beat his lilly ass.
Anything to make this lost mentality past.
Because it kills me to see,
but it kills me more to turn away and leave.
But fuck girl, I really have no other option,
but wither away along with you.
Sorry Babe, this rose grew from concrete,
and these scratched pedals you will not defeat.
 
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