For Her


Roses are picked and let die 
Hours after it's made her smile 
The gesture is the only time it's lived life 
The purpose it was let thrive 
While it pours when it rains 
Then It flows down the drains 
I'll jump off a moving train 
To soak all her pain 
When the sun shines across the plains brightly 
And the stars cover the dark skies quite nightly 
I'll stretch out my heart to shield her's rightly 
Because it feel like our hearts beat the same

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