Roses are red,
My roses are dead.
For you, for sure.
That's what you asked,
Remember?

You said to me,
"Let us start anew"
This is not the old you.

I'm sorry honey,
You got me for second
No, baby.

In case you forget
Let me tell you instead,
Once I'm gone,
There is nothing left
Not even an ounce of
Regret.

NurinaZara//TheSouloftheDeadRose