Staples tend to stick in time
Your heart it tends to beat in rhyme
I like it  more with you around
But still my feelings hard to expound

If you want timid lemmings of friends
i dont like the way that goes
but if you want loyalty till the end
I will show you my ever baring rose


My petals bloom just for you
and intruth bloom in truth
You can tear them right away
or you can watch them slowly decay.