Source:dolcemania
Blood red rose.
Petals open.
To the sun.
Don’t shy away from me.
Don’t turn your face.
I’ve come to receive your love.
Your compassion.
Your petals are closing.
Dew is dripping.
And I am leaving.
Source:dolcemania
Blood red rose.
Petals open.
To the sun.
Don’t shy away from me.
Don’t turn your face.
I’ve come to receive your love.
Your compassion.
Your petals are closing.
Dew is dripping.
And I am leaving.
