I am Only One

In the rose bush where the prettiest roses bloom, it is naught the rose when its petals fall, leaving it in the sea of thorns.
As much as the rose lived among mocking others and prickling thorns, she remains the rose even if its beautiful petals fall.

It is in her mind that maybe she's fearful or in deep in her heart that she cowers away, to hide in the shell she was to become. Ever since his death, she changed. It was either Death or Life for her, though she lives in a world of dreams and memories.