my heart ached for the roses
although i longed to hold them
i knew they would create chaoses

sharp thorns pricked me
disappeared under my skin
perhaps after all you weren't my yin

my touch-starved body ached for you
although i melted with your kisses
they in sooth tasted bitter

i wish i had gotten the cues
i wish you hadn't left me so soon

you took my soul and left
disappeared into the ether
how do you ever recover from heart theft?