Bloodredroses

Maybe because I know love
We were young
It was a connection
Maybe, it was a joke of time
I thought it was pure
The innocent love
It will remain as a memory like that

Dry tears, thorns filled painful memories
I bloomed among them

It's fragrant, blood red roses
Beautiful, blooming roses
I spread like flower petals bigger than these thorns
And embraced the blooming me
Be myself, a flower that will not withеr away