Rose ~ 04.01.05
Feeling dry and withered..
I sometimes feel like a rose,
Feeling lonely and growing with thorns,
I need water, I need your love, I need a dose

When no one comes to water me,
I ask myself, "when will it rain?"
I wait for you, I still have hope,
I know you will be the one who will take away my pain.

When people come to water me,
It's either too much, or too less,
I need you, you are my hope,
You bring me joy and bring me to life, I must confess.

I wouldnt be the same without you.
You are the one who helps me live.
Yes, you are the rain,
Your love surrounds me like every drop you give.
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