Rose petals that make me remember

The day I believed that I met my one and only, I was right. She loved me dearly, and I loved her too. Her favorite flowers were roses, I liked the petals, because roses have thorns. She used to pick a few petals off the rose and give it to me, she said I was the most beautiful woman ever. She loved me, and I loved her too. One day something bad happened, she committed suicide by hanging herself. But scattered rose petals for me, I guess no matter how much times you try not to touch the thorns.. they always get to you.