something i'm workin on...

you caught my eye with your red beautiful lips
your sweet scent, your green pants and those pointy hips, was it Christmas?
sunlight made you stand out and made you glow
and if that's so
i wanna be the water to help you grow
uh, you seemed to be always lookin down
always had your face on the ground
but not until i picked you out
and ouch
you stung my heart, with your announcement of thorns
cut through my soul until it was all torn
i guess the beautiful ones are the worst ones that stick out
even if the others are uglier, they'll be the better ones to pick out
will i ever find romance again? only God knows
but for now, I'm still in love with the wrong rose

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