Living inside of the closed spaces of my mind

Living inside of the closed spaces of the purple rose

The purple rose
Was only meant to be a flower
Not in its own time was it more than a rose that had some thorns
But in the midnight after dark
The purple rose would come out
And each of the petals would fall
Creating a living inside of a closed space inside of the mind
But the purple rose
Was not just a flower
But one of the many symbols that smell just like lavender and in the rose the petals have fallen one by one they each rose up but each were different and in the flower became a purple rose of petals after hours
But just living through the touch of one's own mind but coming into contact from hours at a time and not a moment until later the day became quieter as everyone looked around and never said a word but about once more began to wander as the mind could walk but could also read minds to talk as some may have never began to know the story or the meaning behind the purple rose but I do I know the words that never left the thought of the petals lips as the words flew right onto the page and always kept it true to the end from the middle into the beginning and it may have me overthink to the last day of when I saw the last time the purple rose became a flower but in the loose ends of the wings a purple rose of petals began to unlock the secrets with a key as one could only dream of so much memory of the one they say they love but in a dream only tells the complete story for some may think the story is a tale or could only read the language through the words about the person the purple rose speaks so much of but I always had a name to the face I made as my new identity even though no one thought to put two and two together as my description but some may I look younger than my mind because the purple rose was always two steps ahead of living inside the closed spaces of the mind but only the actions could speak louder than words right? But what if the roses could speak louder than the words on paper? Would you risk looking in instead of looking out or would you only see the flowers instead of the petals of the purple rose? The ending may not have had a chance to be done but surely the story is not finished until I say complete.