Vancouver Valentine

Rose colored glasses

Rose coloured glasses

My heart was like the desert, so I always kept a pair

Hoping they would show me your rain

So my roses could grow again

But you were just another sandstorm

To my garden you brought despair

This poem is about: 
Me

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