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you are beautiful,
you are rare,
you are unique,
you are the symbol of my life.
you are a black rose,
flourecent, blooming,
you are one of a kind,
and you've cought my eye.
you've let me glimpse
on whats inside your pedals,
your beautiful core, the personality,
that ive come to know and love.
on the outside,
you are attractive, and well-built,
on the inside,
you are rare, and unique.
i have had my pick
of any of the other flowers,
but i chose you,
the one that has opened my eyes.
oh, black rose,
i have never known what was ment for me,
untill i came accross in the meadow,
and felt what true admiration was.
my liking for you,
im afraid is more than just a simple appealing.
it is although you have put me under a spell,
and i have become your prizoner.
you stole my heart,
you control my soul,
you own my emotions,
you manipulate my thoughts.
you are a black rose,
the beacon i followed into the light,
you have saved me from being damned,
you are my love.
 SidertickSword · Fri Jan 16, 2009 @ 02:08am · 0 Comments |
