My Sweet Smelling Rose
Beet my booming heart
Our sweet love blossomed at the start
I held you close
My sweet smelling rose
Our love continued to grow
Yet, our love did die, slow
My heart did slowly break
My sweet rose turned to stone
From our roots to the veins of my beating heart
Slowly our love died
Turning our love to stone
I no longer have a rose to hold
My heart now froze
Our love
Tainted and cold
Toria
11/12/2022
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