sophmore writings

You sent me this red rose
Knowing it would soon turn black,
As I saw these lies fall from your teeth
As I just stuck them under my pillow

As we finally say goodnight
Travel down the road alone,
If all of this never happened
Do you think it all could have ended?

Maybe once I finally lay down
We could forget that all of this happened,
But this time we had together
We could’ve reminisced for hours
But the site that is shown
Could never be forgotten