Aug 2019
Let me go
It hurts
To be in your rose bush
The thorns
Are drawing blood into my throat
And it bubbles out of my mouth
But I can't see it
Because your beautiful roses
Are blinding me
It hurts
To be in your rose bush
The thorns
Are drawing blood into my throat
And it bubbles out of my mouth
But I can't see it
Because your beautiful roses
Are blinding me
