The rose named love
I have always wanted it
Yet the rose I had
Left scars on my hand
The rose named love
Made my hand bleed
The thorns grew deeper and deeper
Each passing day
The rose named love
Blinded me from the pain
I thought the blood on my hand was love
I thought every drop taken from me was love
At times, I opened my eyes
But the blood stained rose called to me
The sweet tone of words my heart longed for
For the rose knew my weakness
Over and over
The rose claimed my blood again
My eyes blind to the truth
Each time I let go
The thorns dug deeper
A punishment
For choosing anything other than
The rose
Now fear runs through my heart
Fear of other flowers
Wether tulips
Other roses
Fear is what I feel now
For other flowers
That they’re all like the rose
The rose covered in my blood
The rose named love
Left only the scars on my hand
Fear and scars
All that I bare now
Was it even real love to begin with?
I have always wanted it
Yet the rose I had
Left scars on my hand
The rose named love
Made my hand bleed
The thorns grew deeper and deeper
Each passing day
The rose named love
Blinded me from the pain
I thought the blood on my hand was love
I thought every drop taken from me was love
At times, I opened my eyes
But the blood stained rose called to me
The sweet tone of words my heart longed for
For the rose knew my weakness
Over and over
The rose claimed my blood again
My eyes blind to the truth
Each time I let go
The thorns dug deeper
A punishment
For choosing anything other than
The rose
Now fear runs through my heart
Fear of other flowers
Wether tulips
Other roses
Fear is what I feel now
For other flowers
That they’re all like the rose
The rose covered in my blood
The rose named love
Left only the scars on my hand
Fear and scars
All that I bare now
Was it even real love to begin with?
