our
roses
with
thorns
hardship
And petalsso
soft
your
lips
touch
mine
likepetals
your
Lips
are
slightly
pinkour
cheeks
light
pinkand
my
hair
holds
rose
petalsthe
roses
you
give
mesmell
sweet
I
fell
for
youmy
visions
is
filled
with
different
colors
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clasping roses {√}
Poetry❛❛no one was searching for what she was searching for..❜❜ From when I'm missing you. Dark thoughts take over. But when you leave. I have someone new. May 14 2017: Ranked 853 in poetry