untitled by Joril Tolosa Simple as it may seem But that's just how I really feel. With these blue roses, myself, redeem hopefully I To you, I show my passion so real. Every single day I think, "Are you the one?" And, every time, from that thought, I run. I'm afraid 'coz I never was this way, That a person is in my thoughts every single day. But, forever, myself, I cannot deny. To do so, I'd be living a lie. So here I am, opening my heart, so shy To the one, it desires To say that somehow it did try. back to main page
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