When i witness a shooting star,
i think of you dearly...

Middle of a meadow
a two story house...

Help me rememeber
the moments we shared...

Broken promises,
buried up lies...

Black is my eye color,
full of pain, and sorrow...

IM A SINGLE ROSE,
STANDING ALONE IN THE DARK...

LOST IS GRAY.....
IT SMELLS LIKE BURNING FIRE...

BLACK ROSE PLANTED DOWN
FELLING NOTHING BUT WEEKNESS...

Living in a broken world
taring up the last of me...

I feel safe in the shadows,
darkness is where i hide...