I have a rose.
It's in a glass vase.
On my desk in front of the window.
It's red petals reminds me of love I long for.
It also remind me of your lovely red threads of hair.
I have a rose.
It's in a glass vase.
On my desk in front of the window.
It's green leaves and stem reminds me of calm days with lovers.
It's also reminds of the green eyes of jealousy when I see you with 'him'.
I have a rose.
It's in a glass vase.
On my desk in front of the window.
The glass vase it's in reminds me of crystals of rain on a grey day, The days where you hold up an umbrella for your lover.
It also reminds me of your ice cold, yet delicate, warm heart.
this rose was meant for you.
But you left this world.
So now it's in this glass vase in front of window.
To remind me of you.
I have a rose.
In a glass vase.
On my desk in front of the window.
A rose of sorrow and dread.
 Glass Angel of Ice · Wed Feb 28, 2007 @ 09:58pm · 1 Comments |
