Black Rose
So I was once told the story of "THE BLACK ROSE".
As Intriguing as It was,so persuasive and mysterious, one would assume they'd already know, precisely how the story goes...
BUT NO, NOT SO...
Get ready for the blissful twist
Which resulted as merely a simple Kiss
Big Daddy you put that real on my mind
Made me see the value to me as well as my time
You stepped in between my normal routine
Presented to me Fool's Gold wasn't at all the actual Thing or Bing
Not even so much the ideal Fling
MADE ME SEE... surely I was such more
Than a simple silly sideline whore
Naive, still I got lost in your words & though to myself he wants the rose
But then too, I thought again.For what, what was his intention or purpose?
Now I've come to accept you my friend were my excape, my destraction,
You my friend said "You'd do" exactly as you said you would
If only I applied myself to be all that I could
You wanting me... made me want you
Which opened my eyes too all actuality
I was caught in Fool's Paradise but now I'm back to Reality
The purity of existing and being all that I can be thanks to you my vision is 20/20
The Black Rose which is me...
Have the ability to apply adjustments to me which brings about me being sencerely Happy
No need for thorns to protect...
From neglect or reject but to cautiously correct & know rather than to expect
When the right one does come alone
I won't have to ask because True love will automatically be shown.
Copyright © Insane Jane | Year Posted 2016
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