Rose for her heart
I fight for her heart each and everyday
I still love her no matter what anyone has to say
I went to my garden and I see this rose
Ideas flowing in my head, but there was one I chose
The idea was to bring it to her, with nothing but joy
Not sure she would be serious, or take it as a toy
This rose was special as it beamed in the sunlight
The rose brought back memories, from our time at midnight
Through all our years there was always a rose
There was even one, when I had to propose
Through the good and bad it was our protection
To make sure our love stayed, with respect and affection
The love was gone, when the rose died
She left and said I love you, but I knew she lied
The connection I had with her suddenly decreases
As she broke my heart into a million pieces
But I knew I couldn't let her go
We were supposed to be forever, to learn and grow
But when I see that rose, it made me think of what to do
It made me realize that I still love you
When I see this rose, I feel a piece of you is in me
When I see that rose, love was something you can guarantee
I wouldn't have lost her, if I loved her from the start
But I won't give up, as I have this rose for her heart.
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