Roses for him

Red as your lips, beautiful like your eyes
Smells like your perfume, blooms like the skies
Magical as the stars, Thorns sharp as the knife
Sweet as my love for you,
But painful as your goodbye

All must come to the end of time
Roses will fade, petals will die
Shadows will cover the edge of the night
But my love, I'll wait, come back to my life
-end
By : yours truly ❀️
When 3 am thoughts hits meπŸ˜‚LRM_EXPORT_20180223_184039.jpg

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