The rose's thorns cut me
Blood trickling down my hands
And my decision in the end
Is to leave this rose behind
Aug 27, 2020
Aug 27, 2020 at 9:42 PM UTC
The rose's thorns cut me
Blood trickling down my hands
And my decision in the end
Is to leave this rose behind
Getting over someone is difficult, but I'm doing alright
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