Roses are dead,
love is fake.
come on, love,
get everything
you can take.
Let me shatter
to pieces;
please, do it
for your sake.
Leave my heart,
let it bleed,
and finally,
let it break.
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(51) roses
Roses are dead,
love is fake.
come on, love,
get everything
you can take.
Let me shatter
to pieces;
please, do it
for your sake.
Leave my heart,
let it bleed,
and finally,
let it break.
