Roses from Hyacinth by 15/Eight

I'm not tired I'm broken-hearted
Thorns that never leave my side
But getting up- think I can handle

Smile my friend, the mirrors image
Frowns back at me with disdain
I'll try my best again today
I'll watch, petals turning gray

We fell in love in June
When the roses start to bloom
But its all ending soon

Rose tint glasses of the past yet
Bitter moments seem to last
Forever, my love will not last so long

Reminisce about the good times
Though the bad may pull us down
For what is love but empty promises
Beautifully made

We fell in love in June
When the roses start to bloom
But its all ending soon

We fell in love in June
When the roses start to bloom
But its all ending soon

Bright pink petals fall now from the sky
And I don't know why
But I get the feeling
It's around July

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