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