Roses red,roses charms,
draw me closer with your beauty,
You have thorns,I can't see,
danger lies within,
still,i keep going,
did i hesitate? No i did not,
Weeds are green and stubborn,
slow me down,blocks my way,
they keep talking,keep coming,
warnings of good intentions,
doing what they can,to save me from pain,
but what do i care?
roses keep wispering her tender words,
got me like a desperate fool,
step and cut,i turn them down,
pushing them away,
in times,passion fade away,
once i got myself cuts and wounds.
roses withers,left me with my pain alone
turn back to see,
weeds looking my way,with open arms,
welcoming back a morseful friend,
is it too late to regret? i ask
silence surrounded me,
i fall into the comfort of their arms,
crying,while they answered,
its never too late for you my friend.
This is for YOU ALL my friends!! esp weijie! and of cos u BROY!I spend alot of times thinking bout the friends i have,and what i did to them, how u you guys had showered me with tolerance and patience!Just so you know,broy time wld not kill our friendship,it would only be stronger, Take care dear broy..think for yourself sometimes! its ok to pamper yourself! Stop feeling guilty to have pleasure..
Weijie,i own you alot!!U are the most faithful friend i ever have! thank you for what you've done for me all this time.i would Use the time i have in my life to repay your unselfish kindness..no 1 can ever replace you, don't worry
