Rosalyn by Bremon Billman


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There are many things I could kill you for
And one of them is this;
You stole from me my life and love
And sealed it with a kiss

You broke my heart
My back my mind
And yet you still proclaim
That doing this was kind

I loved and lost
Lived, laughed, and was betrayed
By your easy tears and love
And thus my hate was made

You loved me much
I loved you not
I loved her instead
And when she died - then you saved me;

I'd rather I were dead.