May 2020
whats a rose..
it’s the red that
arose , riding thru
my blood
but it’s the blue
in my hue
that's clouding my
view
whats new
with u
I forget
to ask
it’s the red that
arose , riding thru
my blood
but it’s the blue
in my hue
that's clouding my
view
whats new
with u
I forget
to ask
