"These roses have no spines",
You told it the fourth time,
And I grabbed them with both hands
As hard as I could.
My arms soaked in blood,
And I still beg for your hug
I was caught by your scent
But petals found none
I keep getting deceived
And I’m tired of knowing it
But next time your eyes find mine
I'll believe again in your lies.
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