the sun was hid, there was no heat,
on an autums evening cold and gray
a house of lies where we did meet,
there a blooming rose did lay.

twas a bulb of royal blue,
awaiting in the dirt
sparkling stars of mornings due,
oh how my soul did hurt.

fighting for that single act,
that covered my feelings true
i didnt know how youd react,
so i waited until i knew

as days went by that blue rose bloomed,
and what a radiant sight
but even still my question loomed,
as i would say good night

my heart overflowed with anticipation,
but friendship i couldnt waste
the hints were there without deviation,
but never would i haste

telling you would be essential,
but how to show it with full poetential

to be without you my heart would shatter,
like a gun shot from a pistol
nothing besides your answer would matter,
as petals turned to crystal

hardened by the sands of time,
and the greatest power of all
to be so beautiful must be a crime,
onto its path i would fall

in its presence i finally knew,
that my answer had been found
so as the sun fell i sent it to you,
and at long last we were bound

through true love we will live at last,
for oue hearts we both did take,
and now as i reflect upon events of the past,
i know that rose wont break