When Roses die

Roses are picked and let die 

Hours after it's made her smile 

The gesture is the only time it's lived life 

The purpose it was let thrive 

While it pours when it rains 

Then It flows down the drains 

I'll jump off a moving train 

To soak all her pain 

When the sun shines across the plains brightly 

And the stars cover the dark skies quite nightly 

I'll stretch out my heart to shield her's rightly 

Because it feel like our hearts beat the same

TheVyrus