The rose is wilted, discolord..and grey. I took notice as i walked by today.
I was reminded of "The Rose Bud" that you wrote for me. After all this time its still in my memory.
I know it by heart, from beginning to end. I remember every word in that poem you send.
All the other roses were still blooming beatifully. I wondered why this one died so quickly.
I can remember so dearly the times we were happy. Look at us now,..Id give anything to have things differently.
I cannot change the past, now a days the time goes by so fast.
I pray to God that we get back together.
You alone will remain in my heart forever.
Like the rose, your love for me is gone.
Now Im alone, and I feel like I dont belong.
Youll move on and find a new love.
Ill be here still praying to the One above.
Your still blooming, like the roses in my bed.
Forever youll remain haunting my head.
heres another jus cuz...i have so many..teehee..and for those who said i plagerized..dont hate..this is ALL my own work..dont assume unless you have solid proof..if you have my poem side by side with another thats just the same..