We talked about life, about how both of u met and about how she broke ur heart.
We talked about ur heart aches, all ur broken strings, and all ur memories with her.
You talked about HER, and I? I smiled bitterly, sighed deeply. And how I wished I was her, I wish u noticed the pain i felt because I am nothing compare to her, but u didn't notice. Because all the words that came from ur mouth is all about Her, Your Rose. 🥀🌹
You talked about your Rose, who hurt u slowly using by her own thorns.
You talked about your Rose, who you plead so much not to leave u. But in the end of the day she chooses to bloom, but sadly she blooms with someone, and it is not u anymore.
You talked about your Rose, and this time I heard you sigh.
"I hope she's happy with her new one, I hope my Rose blooms more with him, because that Rose doesn't bloom for me anymore , it blooms for him now". A tear fell from ur eyes.
I sighed once again. "How lucky she is!" I smiled and my tear started to fall. "I wish I was her" 😔
Suddenly, I saw u staring at me, with confusion. U kissed my forehead and smiled, a fake one.
"I'm sorry my love, for I can't help myself from remembering my Rose. Don't worry, I still love you. Just give me some time, a little bit more time to remember my Rose. I love you"
Oh love, can u forget about ur Rose? I am here for u now. I can't be the Rose that you want, but I can be ur sunflower. To bring u happiness and gives u light when u're in the dark. I can't be the Rose that you want, but I can love u despite of all the imperfections u have.
I can't be the Rose that you love before, but I hope you'll love me as much as u love your Rose😔😪
I can't be the Rose that you want, but please 😔can you love me as much as u love Rose? 😔Can you forget ur Rose because I am here for u now. 😔
Can u love me as much as u give all ur love from your Rose before? 😔😔Can you?
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Poetry🥀Remember that you were art long before they came to admire you, and you'll continue to be an art even when they're gone.
