Rose and Thorn
here i sit waiting,hoping,wanting,wishing,
I know that you like both of us but the problem is who will u choose?
Compared to her I am the thorn that glowers in a roses beauty.
Yet you say Id date you too, still i sit and wonder..who will win?
Giggles and smiles surround you...as i walk faster jealousy nipping at my heels,
driving me onward till I realize i should stop an wait. You two run and i hold my hands out in
back of me, so that you may loop arms around mine.
You refuse....I wonder why...instead you opt to take my hand in yours.
She observes us....i think i can get used to this....I smile and walk onward as you ramble on.
Not listening to a word just hoping youll pick me.
A thorn is good right? can i get her or will she pick the rose?
The sent seems to lure her, it is so sweet and subtle..wishing you had more...can i allow that?
Could i hangout with them if they were to become one?
Why can i not muster any strength and tell her...i like her alot?
Still talking to the rose as it blossoms more under her intellient stare.
Growing sharper, harder to breath, as i realize all she feels for me could vanish in a second..
snapped in half because of a rose's absorbing fragurance..
Surely maybe one day i will become more then an unkown thorn??
Right now im torn and I bet she is too!
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