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Why? Just Why


Roses aren’t red

Violets would never be blue

My heart would be yours

But you treated me like trash

I already knew that I could never be yours

So, I felt like a giant pile of Ash

After that my heart was shatter in Two

Now until forever I will still love you

Your eyes are stars in the beautiful night sky

Without you I will never fly

That wonderful voice of yours is my lullaby

Never in your arms shall I lie

 I will do my best to never make you cry

 

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