Red aS RoSeS, by Pyro-Knyght{J} Subscribe to rss feed for Pyro-Knyght{J}

Now i dont know if your real or not
but something bout you got me thinking a lot
writeing a lot and wishing i was beside you instead of so
far
stressin a lot got me sittin here drinking a lot
But theres no point stressin bout what i cant control
and thats you, but still your hands are all i wanna hold 
and kiss ya till the mornin comes
haters watching from the side just get the thumbs
middle fingers on each one, yeah fuck them chumps
toots you and me is the only ones
you need to be thinkin about
listen to me about to shout, I cant help but lay it down
you and me girl thats all they say
when i get back we gunna have our days
everything we feeling gunna be more then a faze
and imma tell ya that i love you Just in case
damn someone better report you to the CDC
cause its clear that you be spreading on me
but its ok cause i like this disease
got me shakein right down to my knees
Alryte lets hear some philosophy
my head hurts from thinking bout you
your beauty fills me to the rim
never before have i wanted something so bad
and in this fight i have no choice but to win
Roses are red and violets are blue
nothing in my life is easy, but forever i am true
seen soo many walls each one i broke through
cant ignore the facts toots, facts are facts and the fact
is, i want you
Posted: 2010-07-01 08:25:48 UTC

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