Our roses.
The roses you meaned are empty
empty by the gift of live
fired by the night
holding tight
The roses you meaned are beautiful
beautiful in the daylight
borned with the love
they once give
The roses you meaned are breathless
breathless in the endless
disapeard by the ocean
drowned by the see
The roses you meaned are hopefull
hopefull because your eyes
believed in that kiss
never say goodbye
The roses who I mean are we,
drowned by the romance,
love in the future,
holding for this time
Roses are not forever,
forever in fairy tales,
love is like a rose,
and will never end