You're like a Rose to me.

You wither.

One petal at a time

everyday

dying

losing all your presence

in my room of love.

I'll give you a rose when I see you,

to over show what I'm thinking of.

Cause you're the same rose

that once I held with evergreen smiles

Cause you're the same rose

that I now hold you with despise.

A rose for me is you 

and forever you'll be.

I'll keep you in between my pages of my favourite book

to remind myself of changes

of love and love turned hate.

You're like a Rose to me.

Dead.

- J.Yogi