Emotion 2 is our two faced friend, love. Love will give you a dozen roses but won't tell you about the thorns. Some roses have more thorns than petals and more petals than thorns. However,you will accept all those roses and each of those thorns will sink into your skin. They will keep on sinking into your skin to the point where you just won't care because the flower is beautiful and when there is beauty,there is pain. Your crimson blood compliments the deep red color of the roses, it's kind of pleasing how the blood just slides down the stem. Love will get you a band aid and kiss every single one of your wounds. Then proceed to not tell you about the thorns and let you get pricked again and again. To the point where it doesn't even hurt anymore. The sharp pains you once got from the thorns turn into a calming pain, like acupuncture. But there will always be one flower that love will give you that will make you focus on the beauty of the flower. The way the petals come together to make something marvelous and how the center curls and curves. Also, the redish pink color that's relaxing to the eye. You'll marvel at the flower as if it's the only thing that matters. But then love will make it go one of two ways. It will strangle the flower turning the redish pink color into a dark dark purple that just screams "Get away" and those petals that use to come together as one are scattered across the floor. Sadly, no one can just stop caring about that flower when it dies. Even if t seems like they do. When you have the flower for a long amount of time. It grows on you like an addiction. No matter how much you want it or crave it. You can't have it you're just left with the memory of it.Or love could decide that it would like to let you keep that flower. You will cherish that flower forever making sure not a soul will ruin it. The color only gets prettier from redish pink to a blush pink that you always look at and can't help but to smile.
