When I think of you
My thoughts turn blue.
To not know you much at all
Then watch your life slip and fall.
To help was all I wanted to do
But like always you never had a clue.
Mom I called you, for some time
Then you let go of the rope, not finishing the climb.
Drinking was always first to come
Then came death, something from wich you could not outrun.
Your soal is lifted, now set free
Become a bird and fly, for me.

At the top of the hill you hold my hand
You try to convince me but I don't understand.
I thought what we had was love all along
But I guess it grew old like a favorite song.

Glancing
Heart pounding
Thoughts racing
Love.
Prolonged eye gazing
Holding hands
Kissing
Dancing through tulips
Going on dates
Love.
Getting married
Having a family
Growing old
Dying
Love.

Love is like a rose.
Just as quickly as it blossoms,
It dies.

Roses are red
Violates are blue
If I had a brick
I'd throw it at you
<3