White Roses Painted Red
Hoping for passion, getting pain instead...

Three steps back..
I have followed my path stubbornly, hoping for the...

I'm sorry for everything we put each other...
Back then; I truly thought it would always be You...

My ship is sailing, in a endless starlit night..
Black clouds on the horizons, giving me a fright...

I cant write, I cant even think..
Staring at my blank pages, forcing my eyes to...

Soar; I am free.. Free of misery
Calm; Am I breathing with ease? Yes...

My Sun sets, and Moon rises, my world revolving...
I'd happily waste every minute of that with You...

It is said for all the sad words of tongue or pen...
The saddest are these, 'What might have...

White Roses Painted Red..
Hoping for passion, gaining pain instead...

Anxiety.
I feel like I'm spiraling out of control...

Moving forward one millisecond at a time,
Leaning closer then cowering back...

I can not remember..
The last time I did not feel broken...