I use to love you with all my heart. <br />But our pettles have drifted far apart. <br />I cried soo many tears until they stained my eyes. <br />As the petals had fallen and our roses died. <br /> <br />Mascara tears and lipstick stains. <br />Became my mark of love and pain. <br />The roses died just like our love. <br />My fall became a shove. <br /> <br />The roses turned black with death. <br />As my heart filled with regret. <br />I couldnt get rid of your face. <br />Forever in my heart engraved. <br /> <br />The roses are wilting and soon will be dead. <br />Turning black what was once red. <br />And with a shaking hand I'll right all of lifes woes. <br />I'll write about our love and its wilted rose.<br /><br />Silence Dogood<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wilted-rose-2/
