If I had a petal for every time someone <br /> <br />pretended to love me, and lied to me <br /> <br />(your truth is always half lie) <br /> <br />I'd be swimming in an ocean of roses! <br /> <br />believe me when I tell you.. <br /> <br />darling, love is nothing but scarcity! <br /> <br />except when 'I love you' becomes a drug. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />In the end, every flower has its own story <br /> <br />alike love, it only grows for glory.. <br /> <br />and without being sorry, <br /> <br />tries to write its own blazing destiny! <br /> <br />behind the ruins of nightfall, <br /> <br />defying the odds, those changing souls, <br /> <br />the burning candles of a new-found love!<br /><br />Whispers Of Night<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-birth-of-a-flower/
