Is the symbol Of love,
But that doesn't Make sense To me, now.
Yes, love, Like a rose, Is beautiful, And love, Like a thorn, Hurts.
My love for you is unconditional, Unlike a rose
That wilts under any stress.
My love for you is forever, Unlike a rose
That withers after a short while.
I will give you This rose, But I will tell you My love for you Is love
Not like a rose.
~stephen carey~
p/s: untuk kamu di sana.
1 comment:
oooh...i smell love in the air!!!hehehe
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