Andrew Rose Biography

What do I miss?
I miss being in love,
That touchable happiness like no other
Is a slowly faded image of emotions now,
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Time it ticks it fades away,
Luscious youth is left to pay,
The price of fate it can’t deny,
All is wrong but so was I-
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She is the image in my head that blocks out all others,
And takes me from the reality of sound
To a place where sound no longer occurs,
A world outside of a world.
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Many voices all at speech,
As I focus in on only one at this time,
Then I jump to another:
Broken-
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They creep up on me when vulnerable at night,
When light is dark through loss of sight,
My self becomes tired and cannot resist,
Anxious thoughts occur and persist.
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