12 Roses
You brought me 12 roses
Which still lives alive breathing here in my vase
I couldn't tell you before
That
5th time isn't the light of my bed
The comfort you brought in was the 8th ball in itself.
12 Roses
Still breathing in my vase
5th time isn't the light of my bed
The comfort you brought in was the 8th ball in itself.
Hold me!
Note: Veronica Banez
March 12, 2011
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