Theres a garden in my lungs

Roses are red Violets are blue Time goes by And I miss you Just like me The flowers grew But soon they wilted Just like you You were sweet This I knew Like an addiction I loved you Now the roses are dead The violets are too The garden's all gone And so are you Your flowers died I did too Because all along I was you

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