He loves me
He loves me not
The rose is dead
All the petals have been plucked
Careless with love
Just as with the rose
Its no surprise it whithered and died
It was picked
Plucked
Thrown to the ground
As for the rose tho....
Well you know how the story goes
He loves me
He loves me not
Dec 7, 2021
Dec 7, 2021 at 3:16 AM UTC
He loves me
He loves me not
The rose is dead
All the petals have been plucked
Careless with love
Just as with the rose
Its no surprise it whithered and died
It was picked
Plucked
Thrown to the ground
As for the rose tho....
Well you know how the story goes
He loves me
He loves me not
Its just a dead rose now
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