convinced that she still loves me, and i her as well...
its those words between us that dont travel to tell...
dark shores, but the suns coming up behind me...
morning chill grows, hoping she will come and find me...
when i said i loved her, it was just to get her into bed...
but now i realize that i meant every single word i said...
the oceans waves crash and wash sand over my feet...
burying my sorrow to find a rose to kiss so sweet...

-scarlet-