Hearts & Flowers, walking the path lonely
even though she is never alone, she is only
surrounded by fools who never comprehend
The fire in she or what she wants to be

no subtle man
ever came to redeem
- She's committed to hold
her own hand
Much like a dream

Or like a rose it seems
that withers away with December rain
the petals may be gone
but the thorns still bring her it's pain


For now, she feels tomorrows to late
For now, she finds forever is a mind state

So Alone

..even in his arms
as if she keeps a little fence inside her heart
that always defends her from harm...