I realize the way your eyes Deceived me with tender looks That I mistook for love. So take away the flowerd That you gave me. And send the kindness That remind me of.
I thought that you would be A perfect lover. You seemed so full of sweetness At the start. But like the sweet red roses Made of paper. There is no steady sweetness In your heart.
#Paper roses, Paper roses. Oh how beautiful they seemed to be. But they're only imitation like you Imitate your love for me. |
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