single red rose
Leaving him was the hardest thing to do
Or so I thought until I met you
You were there whenever I needed you
I was there if you needed me too
The pain I felt is no more
No longer in a boat with no oar
You said " I will love you forever until the last rose dies"
And when you did I felt tears well up in my eyes
Today was not the day to cry
for now i know the rose will never die
The felt rose you left on my porch
Made my heart burn like a torch
Burn hot enough to scorch
Scorch the single red rose you left on my porch
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