"Garden Of Roses: Green Rose"
I call him green because I love the color violet
I've always thought violet goes well with green
And I thought he and I would go well too
Well, I was wrong but let's begin by describing him
This rose is smart and meticulous, his orderly and neat
He loves listing and planning, a typical perfectionist
But he wasn't perfect, no he isn't
Even I think he is not when I was in love with him
I thought I could bare that and I don't care
In other words, he has a bad attitude
He distanced himself from other people but say that he is lonely
He shut people out and doesn't know to read the room
Being insensitive and throwing insults is his routine
Now that I think about it, I don't know why I liked him
Maybe it's because he was nice to me for a short time
I thought I was special, I thought he liked me
We talk about many things and I listen for hours
I listen to every story although I don't have any interest in it
I have learned many words from him and I still remember
Maybe I thought I could change him
I thought we get each other but that's when he started hurting me
Hurting me with words that I wish he didn't mean
He described me with words that made me cry
I can't believe I was excited to receive something from him
He is Green, the thorniest rose in my garden of thorns
He did the most damage to my heart
And I will never forget what you did even if I forgave you.
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