I was in the courtyard, in the courtyard of an unnamed house. I did not care too much from anyone, I grew up on my own, kept my beauty, because what happens to love when I fall?
When I was inflamed, there were many thorns around, to protect me, and increased my sanctity. These thorns, so that no infamous lover could take me too easily, would take me as if he had to bear the brunt of my thorns. Worth it, and if I'm worth it, then love is worthless.
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Eventually, I grew. In the desert of a dark resin, a young man comes to pick me up, in need of his love. It was a dark day when he came to pick me up his hands bleed and the thorns that surrounded me. Yet his determination will take me in need of his love. The thorn bush did not hurt her; she really loved it, or why would it take me to have hundreds of roses in the market!
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In the dark and he takes me, saying that his love will reach the people, that he will calculate the debt of his heart, that he will tell me of love. I also went to this symbol of love.
When the night passed, the young boy reached me as hard as he could to the man I loved. Whenever I went to hand me over to the girl, I and I would gladly witness the suicide love! But ………...
Whenever I went into the hands of the girl, I had to fall to the ground! Depreciate me! The girl pushed me to the ground with a jerk! I did not understand that there was bleeding in my heart, yet I had to get down on the floor. The symbol of love that I am, I am the one who was beaten to death on the floor! Depreciation of the world's love! People around the world and how antisocial! Love and depreciate. This has to be the back of me, under the feet, ruthless admission of love! Lucky me, roses luck! My request to the world not to rise in the next life, the world does not understand love, again and maybe I will have to give life back to someone's feet! Born in this loveless world, I do not!