Every rose has their season
We had ours
With hopes of a forever season,
Although I wished for it to be over
I knew I still needed you there,
Your heart was unobtainable
But there was always hopes of a victory
Too many years of failure
Turned me dead on the inside & into a monster you created.
My heart, soul, us & our season died,
Just like the life of a rose after her season is over.
D. Moss
YOU ARE READING
200 Rose Petals Of My Heart
Poesía"She loves me.....She loves me not" "He loves me...but I know he doesn't.." My friend and I decided to combine our hearts together to write this book of love and heartbreak. Hope you enjoy our 200 poems,quotes, and thought of our hearts.
