EndlessAutumnDays
11-24-2006, 09:24 PM
Blood is red,
And roses are too.
Blue are the veins,
That I cut for you.
The tears are still moist,
Although I am dead.
For you are the reason,
That those tears were shed.
Black is my heart.
And you made it die.
I only wanted one thing,
To tell you, Good-bye.
And roses are too.
Blue are the veins,
That I cut for you.
The tears are still moist,
Although I am dead.
For you are the reason,
That those tears were shed.
Black is my heart.
And you made it die.
I only wanted one thing,
To tell you, Good-bye.