with you
with you
i feel like something
something beautiful
a rose
with tiny drops of dew
on my small red petals
upon a slippery silk sheet
but now
that my heart lays on the floor
my blood and life
running towards the cracks
in the pavement
now
i feel like a weed
tryin to break though
the cracked asphalt
in the crowded street
trying to have a place
but
all that happens
is the tires come
by the hundreds
rolling
smashing
passing
me
and never know my name