Love is like roses,
they don't last forever.
As the rose gets older,
petal will fall.
Then pretty soon there's nothing left at all.
Each time a petal falls
it's like love when it's going bad
and then the last petal falls,
and your left w/ an empty heart,
and a face that's always sad.
Just remember love is like roses,
you pick a good one or a bad,
But in the end just remember everything else you have.
