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Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Roses

Remember when the roses reminded you of beauty? Do you recall the nights we used to fall into each others arms? We felt like we had finally found home There are whistles in my mind every time you shimmer in my mind It's echoing in my heart the way we were and now we are nothing The skies turn to dust and all is lost The roads are tangled and I can't see the lines No one needs to cross the path I'm on and I can't tell you where I am These things we call real and the things we call fake are all the same You see what you want to see You're going to be what you want to be Nothing is meant to be and everything is there you see You make life and life makes you You choose left but right chooses you Listen to the moonlight as it sits on the mountains How do you go from being in one place and then leaving it altogether? The answers lie in the dead of night Where all you have is the comfort of the wind It's just you, your heart and your mind Reminding you that it's time, time to move on Time to start over, and begin to live again

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