Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Nobody reads these
So what will I do?
Sometimes I wonder if your thinking of me
I wish it was easier to see
Caught in a current of rockin emotions
You know I said I'd use to swim the oceans
But what does that mean anymore
Its not like you care
So I guess I'll have to shut the door
Walk and walk so far away
I remember when I swore not to stray
But people can tend to drift apart
I wonder about your aching heart