I think our little rose died last night
I could see it dying for weeks now...
Remember when we saw it grow?
You said you will take care of it
We would water it together from then on
It grew the most beautifully...
Then you got caught up in your life
You had your own problems to take care of
I said i understood, and I didn't complain
You forgot about our little red rose...
Next thing I knew it was dying
I was trying to save it, I couldn't help it
You were too busy to even see it
It looked worse with every day
Last night our little red rose died in my arms
I wasn't hat sad, because i realized something
It was meant to die the second we saw it
It died even before we tried...
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