Likeness
We are the roses
we are innocent yet compromising
delicate yet unbreakable
radiant yet harsh
Our softness a bit of love
our color feelings
Whether its heat, passion, or friendship we always show
but one thing is never hate
Everything about us screams love
everything that is but our thorns
thorns are our way of protection
our way of saving a piece of ourselves and the one that owns us
we are used for love what can we but gain
a simple drop
a mixture
love for blood
how far would you go for love