I'm the opposite of a rose in the winter I bloom
Right now its summer but winters coming soon
My color is not red although Id like it to be
I'm the color so dark that you can hardly see
My beauty from the outside is not the same as the one within
I smile to the good things to the bad things I just grin
I'm like a scented candle a beautiful delight
I'm a rare attraction some what dreadful for your sight
My petals are fluorescent they cry forever more
Each tiny little water drop will leave your eyesight sore
*******just felt a little dark at the time, lol. nah its just for fun, i wanted to make a fictional poem that explained a dark beautiful atractive villain and bam, this poem came along and i named it black rose cus i love roses.****************
