THIS IS WRITTEN FOR MY FRIEND WHO PAST AWAY...
I LOVE YOU ALL WAYS AMBER AND I WILL MISS YOU...
Violet roses fall again.
Roses grow with thorns.
Happiness asking why-why, it's gone.
And time want stop for just one person.
Theres just crying,
and going and leaving roses
on there grave stones.
Waking up and knowing the flowers are gone.
And they want grow back,
even though spring has melted away the snow.
No-No they will stay in there grave.
And all that you have left are there frozen memories.
And no matter what you do,
time want turn back.
And no matter how hard you hug your pillow,
it want hug you back.
And although you know your not sleeping.
Your not real anymore,
from the tears that have made you frozen.
But you can still make some more flowers grow,
and mabey this time they want make you grow,
so cold.
Whit_Wet_Penguin Community Member 
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