Eternal Rose, by *Psychopathic Child* Subscribe to rss feed for *Psychopathic Child*

I had little to no hope on my life
Making the same mistakes
And letting the days pass
Until I picked the most beautiful rose
My heart is complete at last
One with so much flare
Captivating my soul
So enchanting and rare
The missing piece from my whole
Some roses set to bloom, die and fall apart
My rose fights to keep on living
Setting its roots deep within my heart
Pure velvet with a radiating glow
Why I was given such a gift
I will never know 
Hard times have come and gone
And a heartbreak every now and then
But my rose never wilted
Amazing me all over again
The rose I plucked
Makes me fall everyday 
I watch as our love grows
No matter what life brings our way
We will always get through
With our loves blooming bouquet
My soul belongs to you 
In every possible way
I'm in love with you
Posted: 2017-09-01 23:21:37 UTC

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