Every rose has its thorn

Was it something I said, or something I did? Did my words not come out right?
Every rose has its thorn, just like every night has its dawn!

Though it's been a while now, I can still feel so much pain!
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals. But that scar, that scar will remain...

Du borde veta vem du är.. </3






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