the life of a rose
being showered with love and care
stemming out from a little seed
standing strong with healthy colours
blooming brightly with the sun’s ray
blooming brightly with the sun’s ray
red as blood, fully maturing
stemming with a thorn
a single thorn
piercing through the flesh
piercing through the flesh
dye of red on the stem
red of blood, the colour it blooms
hurts more than ever
than those with many
needle sharp thorns
supposedly easier to handle
the rose with a thorn
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有那么点后悔
爱情的发展
已难以回头却无法往前走
但身不由己出现在胸口
但身不由己出现在胸口
两颗心能塞几个问号
爱让我们流多少眼泪
你的眼神充满美丽
带走我的心跳
你的温柔如此靠近
带走我的心跳
逆转时光到一开始
能不能给一秒
等着哪一天你也想起
那悬在记忆中的美好
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