Your rose wilted…
Your rose wilted as your love flourished.
I trusted in you. My love and my faith,
My love, you left me undernourished.
Leaving me in the realms of the wraith.
Your rose wilt’d as your love began to bud.
Ol’ father Time passes by, I’ll just die.
You left me dripping in bittersweet blood
I’ll raise myself up to the heavenly sky.
Your rose wilted as your love bloomed.
‘Love shall be eternal, it shall not fade.’
Love, then you left me in my cold, dark tomb.
Leaving me with that melancholy blade.
My love, your rose wilted as your love grew
Oh, daring, sweet darling, if only you knew.
This was the first poem I ever wrote, way back in 2015- Feedback would be wonderful!
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