22 May, 2011

Rose Amongst Weeds

The way you are to
Others is like
A weed
Nothing of importance
A bother

The way you are to
Me is like
A rose amongst
Weeds
My world
My everything

It’s not the way
You look
It’s not the way
You act
It’s the way
You make me laugh
It’s you personality

You are my
Rose
Amongst their
Weeds

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