We brought our hearts together to make roses,
now our bodies collide to bring the rain,
words resonate from storm clouds,
when will we bring out the stars,
stop these tears from our eyes.
Love is not a flower,
A rose certainly not,
love conquers seasons,
the beauty of nature does not,
a rose is young lust,
thorns pierce inexperienced hands,
those who know take the beauty,
to place in her hands.
I feel all poetic today, well I felt like i should write something, not entirely sure why. So apart from that I have had a boring day, went to see everyone in the sunderland shop today and spent 3 hours in there, plus lunchtime in the pub with Tracey n Chris, oh how I miss those conversations.
now our bodies collide to bring the rain,
words resonate from storm clouds,
when will we bring out the stars,
stop these tears from our eyes.
Love is not a flower,
A rose certainly not,
love conquers seasons,
the beauty of nature does not,
a rose is young lust,
thorns pierce inexperienced hands,
those who know take the beauty,
to place in her hands.
I feel all poetic today, well I felt like i should write something, not entirely sure why. So apart from that I have had a boring day, went to see everyone in the sunderland shop today and spent 3 hours in there, plus lunchtime in the pub with Tracey n Chris, oh how I miss those conversations.
brokenalice:
I had that same feeling today...