Maybe
I was like a rose to you
Alluring from a distance
Hence you came after me
These velvety maroon petals
Who wouldn't fall within seconds?
A grab on the beneath stem
At last you felt my hidden thorns
I said to myself
We're all imperfect, after all
For thou shall know what love is
A will to suffer yet to forgive
Jun 8, 2015
Jun 8, 2015 at 12:09 PM UTC
Maybe
I was like a rose to you
Alluring from a distance
Hence you came after me
These velvety maroon petals
Who wouldn't fall within seconds?
A grab on the beneath stem
At last you felt my hidden thorns
I said to myself
We're all imperfect, after all
For thou shall know what love is
A will to suffer yet to forgive