On my shoulder
Sits a new tattoo
Was it for me?
Or was it for you
A symbol of peace
Entwined by a rose
An image of beauty
One could suppose
What could be wrong
With love and peace?
A deeper meaning
That one might perceive
An image of peace
Strangled by passion
Kept imprisoned by thorns
In a beautiful fashion
Is this artwork for me
Or is it for you
The answer is both
If I'm honest and true
It's my peace and your love
Memories of a gazebo kiss
With a gentle reminder
They can't coexist
My peace has suffocated
With every goodbye
My heart has hardened
No more tears left to cry
The new symbol to remind me
Of the pain day to day
You once had my love
But you threw it away
No room for me in your life
That's how you chose to live
You took all I am
There's none left to give
May 12
May 12, 2026 at 3:32 PM UTC
On my shoulder
Sits a new tattoo
Was it for me?
Or was it for you
A symbol of peace
Entwined by a rose
An image of beauty
One could suppose
What could be wrong
With love and peace?
A deeper meaning
That one might perceive
An image of peace
Strangled by passion
Kept imprisoned by thorns
In a beautiful fashion
Is this artwork for me
Or is it for you
The answer is both
If I'm honest and true
It's my peace and your love
Memories of a gazebo kiss
With a gentle reminder
They can't coexist
My peace has suffocated
With every goodbye
My heart has hardened
No more tears left to cry
The new symbol to remind me
Of the pain day to day
You once had my love
But you threw it away
No room for me in your life
That's how you chose to live
You took all I am
There's none left to give
