Rows are red violets are blue you were my lover but you broke my heart down to the blues you left me here to slowly die you left me here to cry like a rain storm that comes here ones in a while like I was a desert and you over flowed me with love and then one you came and dryer me up with sun above like I was nothing but you were something more you made me feel like I was nothing but a raggedy whore you left me there to sit and die like a beautiful butterfly with the colors of the sky and the mind that has lost her path and soon there to be left with my last dying breath .