the rose.

she saw a rose,

the prettiest rose ever,

in the rose bush.

she loves the rose.

and the rose,

loved her in return,

for this was the first time someone appreciated the beauty of the rose.

overwhelmed by her love towards the rose,

she hopes that she would own the rose someday.

she tries to pluck the rose,

even though she knew the thorns would hurt her hands.

the thorns from the rose pricked her hands,

her hand and her heart bled.

the rose has changed its heart,

and used its thorns to defense against her,

it hurted her so much.

she walked away,

and hopes that the rose would look at her someday.

but the rose never did.

silly girl she is,

for she still cares for the rose.