Black Rose

Oh my little black rose, I love you I suppose
You mean well, takes time to tell
Would I play? Like a cat would a mouse? Nay
All my wicked deeds, is not of your needs
To shun the light no matter how you fight
The steady winds of change, so strange
How you pretend to be coy, my little toy
Our time was too short, it would contort
The feelings (we had the same) no one to blame
It is better now, I know not how
We must change girl, before karma's hurl