The smell of my rose.
The taste of my thorns.
The water I breathe.
The space I need.
Only HE
Is filled with so much greed
Only HE
Can't see; it's just me.
Growing, showing, glaring into the sun.
Daring him
To be the only one.
The smell of my rose.
The taste of my thorns.
The water I breathe.
The space I need.
Only HE
Is filled with so much greed
Only HE
Can't see; it's just me.
Growing, showing, glaring into the sun.
Daring him
To be the only one.