Wilted rose

Love is like a rose it wont grow, it wont make roots, unless you give it water, sun and air.

because love really is what you eat, drink, breath and see. and i no that seems cheesy, but when that day comes, when you feel what I'm feeling now, all of it will make sense and you will no longer be blinded.

every day things that once use to be so simple, become more, i can't explain it but every thing seems to have a meaning after that.

but as soon as u forget to feed Ur rose, if even just for a second, you could lose it. it will wilt....... lose its beauty ......... be gone for ever