You might be shameless but i am heartless .
-
And I hope
there would never
come a day
when I am only
a dead rose stuck
between the pages
of your diary.-
It was all my fault
I fell for the dead rose
I was hoping fragrance
From someone who lost it earlier
I was imagining colors
From the colorless petals
I fell for the dead rose
And It was all my fault-
Some dead roses still carry smell,
Just like some broken heart still carry love.-
Everyone is giving roses to their love,
And he has also given roses to his love,
And my life has fallen apart like dead roses...
I still had the roses which is not mine today but hers from now😊.-
And the dead rose
has a unique fragrance.
Fragrance of Memories....!!!-
She killed the love inside you,
He strangled the little left in my heart.
Here we are trying to fit in each other's life,
wishing for the dead roses to bloom.-