Drowned in sorrow- The rose i thought was pure, elegant, and beautiful turned of to be a thorn small, hurtful, and sharp, thought it was a flower but turn out to be a thorn, i guess i was too naive that i couldn't see the sharpness, "What a shame, what a shame".Or maybe i tried to lie to my self so it can be sweet, pure, and elegant, but its was all a lie, or maybe i was the problem........"What a shame, what a shame".

Our Pains-The relationship wasn't good for you or i, it was best to separate, but the grief was losing someone you once called a friend, feels like a heavy weight on your chest, but i hope it go's away by time, no matter how mad i am, i will still respect you and take responsibility for the bad things i said to you, i do see that some of my words hurt but yours hurt even more, now i see that we were wrong for one another , its feels painful but yet painless, (heavily missed)