• Love is like a rose.
    The scent may not last forever.
    But the memory may.
    When you leave,
    I will always remember your scent,
    Color,
    The note attached to you.
    Saying that you care for me.
    I may not remember the flowers,
    But I'll remember the meaning.
    That you were always there, when no one else was,
    That you would love me, with all your heart.
    That you would care for me, whenever I was down.
    And when you leave,
    You will always be in my heart,
    Of a rose.