The rose of emotion withers slowly
The scent of its passion cries
Its petals shred tears so bloody
The torn of passion dies
The grounds strenght dies so quickly
The root of love wails aloud
Sanaly crushed by your apathy
Thrisking to be untied
The wind shall come forth to carry
The petals you scarttered so carelessly
His loving,gentle hands shall cares
All the loneliness to be buried.
