Rose Sheets

You staind my favorite rose colored sheets And used up all the hot water Somehow you fell out of my reach But I won't have to say "should have fought harder"

We talked for hours About how much we were in love You picked me wild flowers And I lost everything I ever had control of

I search for you Yearning for one soft touch Willing to tell how much I love you And missing you so much

You packed your things Unlocked the door to leave So this is what losing you brings? As you stare in my eyes you dry my face with your sleeve

What do I say to bring you back? If there was a way I would This time I would keep track And treat you just like I should

You staind my favorite rose colored sheets And we made love in the rain I won't let you out of my reach Nor will I hide this pain

By: Mika Buell January 28, 2002 9:40 p.m.

Inspired by: My Lennon CD and Joe. It started out thinking about this senario...and after the first two lines...I started thinking of Joe and what we're going through right now....so this is to Joe.