We are done

The thorns in your roses prick me

And with the prick I leave you a part of me

Now I must go

Its all over those roses were a good bye present

So now thats its over I will cry

It seemed so easy

But I didn't know that I still loved you

So I'll hide in the one place you can't see me

I won't look back

I must move on

We are through

Reviews

[Bianca La Salle]

letting go of something or someone is hard, and writing about it and letting it out sometimes brings unwanted memories, reading this i feel i can relate, i love the first sentence, symbolizing the pain you went through in this relationship.