My Rose, My Rose,
The Love of my Life
The one who lied and made me cry
The one who made my heart wither and die
It has been so long in coming but to you I now say
"GOODBYE!"
I pray my heart has been set free
Because, I'm tired of the pain you caused me
Sick of living in torment day after day



My Rose, My Rose,
The Thorn in my side
The Dagger in my heart
The Tormenter of my mind
My soul you did crush and grind
I'm not trying to be unkind
But, for so long I have been blind

My Rose, My Rose,
I think I have finally opened my eyes
Can I at last set you free?
So my days ahead can be brighter and better for me.
MY Withered Rose I hope you will leave me be.
So I can pluck the painful thorns from my side and set my heart free..



Days,Months and Years have gone by still in many ways unbeknownest to you, you still torment my life. you and your blonde whore wife


Poetry by Elusive Love ©1999-2002