• your love is like a rose
    so soft, and pure
    but just like a rose
    you hurt me
    I don't know how
    but you do
    you have thorns that
    pierce through me
    making me bleed
    why must you be
    my rose
    you have everything
    a rose has
    even the blood dripping
    from your thorns
    just let me let
    you go
    stop trying to
    get to grasp tighter
    if you know that it
    hurts me
    please let me hold
    a different flower
    let me grasp
    other stems
    just stop waiting
    for the blood to dry
    and then pierce
    me again
    you were my rose