Roses are my favorite flower their beauty and simplicity reflect the natural world
you planted roses for me gave me a bed of pedals to lie in and brushed a rose behind my ear
but if a rose bloomed, each and every time i have cried over you I could create my own garden, watered with the tears of my sorrows each thorn pierces as i walk, a reminder of what i had lost I don't feel the pain in my ankles when my heart is in shambles I don't see the blood blending in with the petals with my tears nurturing them
because in another life, i am here with you strolling through this garden and you'd hold my hand pick a rose and get down on one knee to propose.
Found a poem perfect for this novel. Ctto*
Roses are my favorite flower
their beauty and simplicity
reflect the natural world
you planted roses for me
gave me a bed of pedals to lie in
and brushed a rose behind my ear
but if a rose bloomed, each and every time i have cried over you
I could create my own garden, watered with the tears of my sorrows
each thorn pierces as i walk, a reminder of what i had lost
I don't feel the pain in my ankles when my heart
is in shambles
I don't see the blood blending in with the petals
with my tears nurturing them
because in another life, i am here with you
strolling through this garden
and you'd hold my hand
pick a rose
and get down on one knee to propose.
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