Every Single rose has thorns
thorns that have torn
the flesh and skin away
leaving only my body to decay
exposing wounds both old and new
and leaving my soul prey to you
words that have left me feeling alone
scraping at my flesh and bone
Roses
End
Every Single rose has thorns
thorns that have torn
the flesh and skin away
leaving only my body to decay
exposing wounds both old and new
and leaving my soul prey to you
words that have left me feeling alone
scraping at my flesh and bone
