It's so unfair to us roses,
truly,
to be admired by every passing glance,
but what of our desires?
It is only fair we get a chance,
to peruse among such lovely sights,
and instead of glorifying our petals,
we could take fascination in your image.
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 1:56 AM UTC
It's so unfair to us roses,
truly,
to be admired by every passing glance,
but what of our desires?
It is only fair we get a chance,
to peruse among such lovely sights,
and instead of glorifying our petals,
we could take fascination in your image.
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