Nurturing petals of a dead rose and causing it to once again bloom,
only for it's thorn to stick you where it hurts the most...
Dancing in cyber space far from earth,
no gravity to help you stand your ground, you're
falling for anything,
wanting everything,but receiving nothing but pain.
Pain that transfer itself into a temporally lustful moment of happiness,
then it quickly fades, leaving u with nothing but memories of what use to be
a disastrous moment of blind love.
The rose has grown wild
it has become the dictator of your emotions,yet you
still try to manage...You've become a puppet on
strings for it's beauty...needing love, but receiving
nothing but selfish wicked lies, broken promises, and a crooked smile.
You've picked a dangerous rose,
now u must live with the consequences of your actions