2 July 2012
You started out with nothing. Your a sickly looking bush, dying leaves and bare branches showing. A day closer to death you are my rose. One day you'll be beautiful and put other flowers to shame but, today and tomorrow you'll be the same. I'll give you all my love and tell you how beautiful you look. Then you can show you love me too and blossom with ruby-red roses. And have your vine like hands climb my wall till all you see is green leaves. When your done blossoming your petals with fall like scarlet blood drops. Then you'll fall a sleep till next season. But for now, grow and grow, tall and beautiful. Just remember you'll always be my Rose.
My Rose • Opuss № I