Just like a rose i've watched our love bud and bloom. It was sweet, suductive, beautiful. But just like a rose nothing stays the same. I now sit here and watch it fade and wilt. Slowly I see the beauty of our love slipping away as the cold of the winter bites at it. Just as I still love the rose and wait for it to bloom again, I still love you and will wait for our love to spark and come back to life.