All or Nothing
Roses are red is really and only a half truth. And that use to be something that I wanted to spit to you. At first I was gonna do it because I was afraid to open. Open up to you about my life and drama filled stuff.
I was afraid to be judged, I tried to cut you out my life but you wouldn't even budge. You use to be so crazy about me, at times you gaze about me. And I know the love is still the same because my heart still remains, remain with you because of all we been through. This shit is something to die for and I promise you I'll lye for it,
I'll lye on my back dead and gone just so you can live on. Because without you there's no me and only God himself can write that song.
A song about love and how they both die in the end, because if you ever leave me my heart will truly bend. It'll bend and eventually break because Ik it can't be mended, but with God by our side I hope we can finish,
finish the run to the finish line together and be old. I want to tell our grandchildren a story that was never told. Of course I'm crying while I'm typing this because you picked my heart when it was ripe as shit.
I was longing for the love of my life to sweep me off my feet, and from the day I meet you my heart never skipped a beat. As long as it align with mine, we'll forever be intertwined.
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