Unt. 14

Roses are red, violets are fvcking royal, the heart can spread, as long as she's loyal.. To what degree would you cap off the joyful.. Just cause the past can sting, it foils.. When you think you've felt enough, it's spoiled.. Guard is up, no one, no trust.. It's time to let go, and erupt what has sucked.. Fvck the pain and the memory, the half-assed attempts at loving allegedly.. All gain, old melody, you've got the brains to keep it bold so effortlessly.. Why refrain, go effin' seize, the next best thang, I'm told it's free.. Love , B, it's just Love see..