This is a song that a written, dedicated to Kevin :( I know that it is stupid and horrible but its me... I am used to being judged so judge me all you want :(
- Rose
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
Its always you,
away from me.
And I am dying inside.
Open your eyes
and I care about you,
more than anybody else.
I am talking to myself,
just listen to me.
And I wish we could go back,
to those memories.
We start with love
and in the end...
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
All my tears in every page,
was all the pain when you were
gone away.
All my love through every word,
was all my heart which you
haven't heard.
Watching us die and disappear,
letting us fall and
letting us burn.
I never thought that
we would be apart.
And in the end...
its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen
instead of your hand.
I wish I never fought,
and lost control.
I never meant to rip
and break your heart.
I just want to say ;
that without you here,
I will die
if you keep leaving me like this
So just please come home.
and I wish you knew that I care about you
more then anybody else .
And in the end
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
Its always you,
away from me.
And I am dying inside.
Open your eyes
and I care about you,
more than anybody else.
I am talking to myself,
just listen to me.
And I wish we could go back,
to those memories.
We start with love
and in the end...
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
So I wake up
without you here.
I guess that this love is gone
when you disappear.
I can't even sleep because
I am afraid to dream.
Il'l go back to your smile
and remember
all those memories.
I never thought we would end
with us out of each other's lives.
And the worst part is that you never even
said goodbye!
We start with love
and in the end ...
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
Its always you,
away from me.
And I am dying inside.
Open your eyes
and I care about you,
more than anybody else.
I am talking to myself,
just listen to me.
And I wish we could go back,
to those memories.
We start with love
and in the end...
Its you,
verses me.
Holding a pen,
instead of your hand.
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Things that you were never meant to read (On Hold)
FanfictionA sneak peak into the diary/songbook of a girl named Rose. Feelings mutual , heart has broken and dreams have shattered. Will she ever learn to trust one again? Will she ever find a true friend? Will she ever love without falling?This are the things...
