Hopeless romantic is what I would call myself
Hopelessly falling in love
Hopelessly giving my heart away
Hopelessly giving you my all
Hopelessly a simp
Now I’m hopeless
Hopeless of the idea of romance
Hopeless of the idea of the one
Hopeless of the idea of not being lonely
Hopeless of the idea of falling in love
I hate it
I’m hopeless
What’s left in romance
What’s left in love
Pain
Sorrows
Endings
That’s love
An endless cycle of pain and hopelessness
Leaving you high and dry
Oh love
Why do you have to be so cruel
Why do you have to leave me in pieces
Leave me clueless
Leave me uncertain and broken
Leave me hopeless
Hopeless that I will find you again
Hopeless that I could fine someone to be romantic
So I guess I’m finally a hopeless romantic
It’s hopeless. Romance

Hopeless romantic is what I would call myself
Hopelessly falling in love
Hopelessly giving my heart away
Hopelessly giving you my all
Hopelessly a simp
Now I’m hopeless
Hopeless of the idea of romance
Hopeless of the idea of the one
Hopeless of the idea of not being lonely
Hopeless of the idea of falling in love
I hate it
I’m hopeless
What’s left in romance
What’s left in love
Pain
Sorrows
Endings
That’s love
An endless cycle of pain and hopelessness
Leaving you high and dry
Oh love
Why do you have to be so cruel
Why do you have to leave me in pieces
Leave me clueless
Leave me uncertain and broken
Leave me hopeless
Hopeless that I will find you again
Hopeless that I could fine someone to be romantic
So I guess I’m finally a hopeless romantic
It’s hopeless. Romance

Little red flower standing tall and high
Beams of sunlight shining on me
Wind flowing through my leaves
Someone looks down at me
I smile then stop
They pick me up and pull me apart
Piece by piece
Petals by petal my seeds falling
I grow again thinking it will be different
But again and again they pull me apart
They love me, they love me not, I thought they loved me
I give up and let it happen
But there was someone different
They picked me
Put me in there hair
It was beautiful
Hours passed with a new perspective
Till they dropped me
I thought they would pick me
But they left me
I got stepped on and squished
I was shocked
I thought they loved me
I thought they cared
I thought they really wanted me
Then it dawned to me
They never did
They just used me
To add momentary beauty to thier life
And that was the end of the
Little red flower

The tears rush in without permission
Screaming and yelling
You Push them out and wipe them away
But they still come rolling down
Falling slowly down your face
You keep trying to hide it
Make them go away
But it feels good
Letting the cries out feeling free
You let them come through
Embracing them
Letting the feeling consume you
When you stop you feel good
You get up
Clean your face
Paint a smile
Put your tears and feelings under lock and key
Put them back in the dark till you can embrace them again

The tears rush in without permission
Screaming and yelling
You Push them out and wipe them away
But they still come rolling down
Falling slowly down your face
You keep trying to hide it
Make them go away
But it feels good
Letting the cries out feeling free
You let them come through
Embracing them
Letting the feeling consume you
When you stop you feel good
You get up
Clean your face
Paint a smile
Put your tears and feelings under lock and key
Put them back in the dark till you can embrace them again