His Angel Rose
I wish you knew of some way
that I could reach you and see that your ok.
My time has already long past
and I have forgotten the shadows you've cast.
The years have quickly gone by
and soon will I
with the feelings, the hurt, the tears I've cried.
But still I wonder
what's become of you
how your doing
what your going to do.
I've kept all your notes
close to the heart you found
and think of you softly
when night covers the ground.
The scarlet roses you gave me
they're blooming against pap's old oak tree.
They give me hope
you'll change your ways
and are coming to find me
this very day...
It sucks really badly. But I hope it inspires you or makes you think or causes you some sort of reaction. If you thought it was a waste of time, well sorry but I wasn't forcing ya to read it. Well anyway, have a great day ;)