a dozen roses left by you
a dozen roses left by you a peace offering for what you put me through
but a dozen roses at my door
but a dozen roses at my door will never be able to restore
all that you stole
all that you stole from my heartbroken soul
nothing could fix the years past
nothing could fix the years past where you left me in my downcast
when you left me with nothing on this day
when you left me with nothing on this day turning pinks and reds into solemn gray
a bouquet left by the front door
a bouquet left by the front door doesn't matter to me anymore
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