Crimson Roses
My love is like a crimson rose
waiting to be given to those
who need it the most.
I will always be there
to turn your falling tears
into beautiful crimson roses.
Just when you think that
you will never find
the right one for you,
I will be there to clothe
you in a beautiful blanket
of crimson roses.
You will not need to worry
because my love is like
a beautiful crimson rose
waiting to be given to you
especially when you need it the most
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