I\'ve seen these broken roses before
And I no longer feel alone
My heart trembles at the sight of you
This jazz tale I hear in my head
Has come back to haunt me
And then there you are
With eyes that remind me of heaven
I know it sounds cheesy
But the inspiration is definitely there
You see me
And I see you...
What love is better than inspiration?
For love is just a thing on a string
But when you add inspiration
It becomes bigger,
Much bigger than the average bear!
And I see these broken roses
In spite of you,
And I take these broken roses
And I hold them close to my heart
For I never want to let you go, again.