#imsadso

Green, a color so full of life

yet it means sadness

The color a stem should be,

But pure darkness covered it slowly.

As I gave you our first flower

A dull one, yet so full of happiness

Covered in those sharp thorns,

Petals just like the night forms,

Overly flourished, ready to get buried.

That rose was out of life,

But I wanted to bring it back alive

Tears of blood, shredded

Us, I try to make mended

A rose out of life I tried to save it

Poured all I had because our flower is worth it.

I planned to bring that rose alive

But still, that rose was out of life.

Just like our fate,

Dead and forbidden,