I am the rose as you are the thorn
love abandoned once born
happy,now mourn
words kept,now spoken
heart together,now broken
love with no taste,thrown away with waste
the "i love you" switched to love
untrue
love from the heart drifted far apart
i am the love as you are the fate
thus love like this is to late
love now sour once sweet
it takes two on a two way street...
