I did not welcome you that night,
There was no room for you that night
That cold cruel winters night
There was no room for you that night

You preserved and came back again
Paranoid, I let you in
You enchanted me non- the less
I could not forget how pale and thin

I protected you night she day
Your blossom bloomed in every way
You mesmerised Everyone you knew
I could not forget the change in you.

Now that fate swept me away
My beautiful rose withers every day
I sit here, lost, broken, torn
I see No beauty - Just the Thorns.