So many times I brought roses,
In support of girls who I gave my heart to hold.
Foolish to send the emails that broke my feelings into rhythmic detail.
Mr. warm body now an interlude to a cold day in hell, there’s a reason hearts yell... but mouths never tell.
Toast to the One who made me believe, and two times for the eX who found me. Third is a charm, so when you take my arm it is with the power of God we brave these storms.
It is with his grace we enjoy the sunshine, dance in the rain, and in vein scream each other’s names with smiles so benign.
You see, it should have been She...
but She closed the blinds on my world, I could not see, blinded,
Till you guided me with your heartbeat...crossed the bridge, and gave me reason to see. Baby...I will not release the words that has so long cursed me...but I will in every way say
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