You're the thorn in my rose
You protected my love
But you're stuck on me at the same time
Making me bleed all around
And I just realized that
Roses are better off without thorns
So we can just pick them up
And stare at them
Without being hurt
Touching them freely
Their petals as red as blood
The sign of pure love.
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If You're Not For Me
PoetryEvery moment feels so perfect when I'm with you. If we are destined to each other, can we make it till the end? Or should I even believe in it? But what if... What if you're not for me?
