Like red roses, my heart wilts and breaks.
Like red roses, my heart has managed to find a careful and kind owner, gardener.
Just like red roses I find my bush and become friends with them.
Although my heart will always belong to my gardener.
The one who cared for me when I was wilting and withering. He was the one who showed me kindness when I believed I didn't deserve any.
It the beginning I thought I loved my gardener like anyone would he was kind and wasn't selfish. He was also very caring and helpful in times of need. Then as time passed I began loving my gardener. Why? Maybe because of his attributes.
I really can't explain love.
Weird...
I believe anyone who has come into contact with love cannot explain what love truly is. It's like a warm feeling.
One that you can't subside.
One that even though you are broken and hurt you cannot change it.
The kind of things you can't explain start to happen.
Your heart longs for them.
And when they are taken away from you by others.
You wilt in sadness.
And soon fade away...
Just like Red Roses...
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When I Love You
RomanceBook Cover made by: @MissyKZV ........................ Days went by uneventful. The day before being like the last... Then everything I knew changed. It changed the day I met you. And although I know you would not go for me I cannot get rid of the f...
