Lovers Roses
By FallenAngel
Sat, 21 Mar 2015
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You gave your love to me not in an ornate box or a present with a bow.
Instead you gave it to me in the form of a rose which grew as your love continued to show.
I continuously refused such a pleasing gift until I had one to give of my own.
You grew impatient as time wore on and the rose of my love bloomed at an alarming rate and exploded with ferocity, all gone.
Despite this you forced your rose into my hands, hidden thorns dug down deep and blood spilled from my hands.
Despite the pain and flowing blood I just couldn't let go and then I began to think that maybe you planned all of this a very long time ago.
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