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Roses are Dead, Violets are Too.
Roses are dead,
Violets are too.
I'm in over my head,
Because I still love you.
And late at night,
I bleed for you.
You are my light,
That guides me through.
When my life ends,
I'll love you the same.
My feelings aren't pretend,
This is not a game.