There was a rose in my garden
Waiting to be bloomed
Surreal but nice (Notting Hill 1999) I call it an Autumn dream.
In my imagination I could see it's future is so doomed
I went there just there in rage, and crushed it of my own hands
Thorns ran deep I didn't care it will not stop the bleed
Sitting on a bench, with pain on my chest I cried for an hour and a half
Thank you for reading : crushed rose bud
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