Texty:
Roses Are Red Conversations

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with you, my dear. I'll stay awake just to know lyou're still here. Your hands are on the back of my neck again. Your eyes are in the air. I will stay

I'm doing all I can to wait until I hear this straight from you Well I'm mixing colors, mixing signals, missing you I've tried a thousand times Breathe

As night falls, your words are ringing above all. And now the summer rain is gone. Pawn the photos on your wall. I'm standing in the same place that

I'd paint your hair crimson red. And your eyes blue instead. If I could I'd draw a heart for you. Fix it in between the essence of my hands. Illuminate

So honestly. The way your body tells the story of the summer nights you spent away from me. And honestly, there is no other place I'd rather be. So sound

this is real, five hearts of steal, pouring and beating... we are whole as one, from nothing we will become and make our way... you are the broken wheel

for the sick with the see-saw, the inverse, obverse converse, reverse of reverse the diverse and converse of reverse and perverse and sweet pyrotechnics

Autumn when it isn't high Spring, There are men of many colors and women of all races wearing white, white linen and smiles on their faces - Blue rose... There are roses