Whatever brought us to this day,
A mirrored image, I am okay.
Lost to what I gave to you.
A love so fragile, a love so true.
Countless nights, I whispered your name.
Countless nights, I stand in shame.
What you brought to me,
Was nothing, but to be free.
I stand here, out to sea,
Excepting what you gave to me.
Allowing fate into my life.
Accepting nothing but sorrow and strife.
I give this rose to you my dear.
Lost in transition, is what I fear.
Brought back in the game.
Losing is my shame.
Darkness, surrounds what I choose.
Accepting my fate, if I lose.
I hope that I would see you in the end.
It's a long road ahead, without you my friend.
Stand tall against all who fails.
My story is written in a tale.
I loved you at your worst, so forgive me at my best.
This rose I give to you, don't worry it's not a test.
Just love me through it all.
Hold me, before I fall.
©terrylin53
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