ROSE TEAR

I fear the moving buses and the crowded houses
Still, I stay for the smell of your roses
It’s too many voices for me to ignore at once
But you choose the crowds over my silence
So, I stay for the smell of your roses
It’s too lonely here
But you let me hug you
And the warmth of your coat hides my cold hands
Maybe leaving makes me weaker
And hurting is just another ally of this bleeder
So, I stay for the smell of your roses

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