I love you

I look at her

I stare

At her lips

The rose

Is pleased

I need you

I spoke softly

Her eyes

They scare me

The rose

She has thorns

I want her

I want it all

I love you

The rose smiles

She blushes

And waits a while

I can’t speak

Not again

Her lips aren’t

alone anymore

It’s perfect

The kiss lasts

Two seconds

She’s gone

Her throrns

I never noticed

My hands are bloody

Small little holes

Are inside me

I smell

Beautifully

Again

I need my rose

To bully me