this thorn hurts.
but as I said, it won't keep us apart.
I do wonder if you still care about us?
Do you?
Do you sit up late at night wondering if we could still be together?
Do you?
Our vines are tangled, it's seems to be too much work since you keep ignoring it. But I promised I wouldn't give up.
I wonder if you'll try.
Will you?
I wonder if your still mine?
Are you?
You knew I loved roses.
Did you know I loved yours more?
Did you?
But who is to say I stopped loving yours more. Who is to say I stopped loving roses at all?
Did you stop loving roses?
Did you stop loving me?
Some days I don't want to know if you still smell roses the same. The same way you used to.
Other days I just want to know if you'll plant the seeds for our garden to grow more roses. More for us.
Do we even still exist?
My mine clouded with questions. Does yours do the same?
I wonder if I'm just going in circles.
I wonder if you remember the promises you made.
Do you?
If it wasn't a lie then what is your answer?
Do I wanna know? No.
But I want answers.
I'm scared to know the truth, because I rather live in a world that you still love me. Because I felt happy and safe. And your love was a feeling that I wanna feel every single day.
But you won't talk to me.
And I can't move on. Because I don't want to.
I don't know what we are.
But I wonder if you know.
Do you?
Do you?
