Here. For you. The red rose.
Not as pretty as you. But it will do. I guess.
To say. I love you.
Here. For you. The red rose.
Not as pretty as you. But it will do. I guess.
To say. I love you.
guitar string broken
that beautiful song lacking
A lost note in love
The white bird flew into the setting sun, melted into the orange and the red and the purple, sunk into the sea, vanished into the blue.
And then her cry echoed from the sky.