Black rose
Black rose I've been waiting forever Didn't want to be as fast as the storm. I have always covered myself with softness, Never wanted to be a burning fire. I wanted to be fragrant forever I wanted to take a deep breath, I did not want to confine myself to a closed room. I wanted to fly with two wings, I didn't want to confine myself to a small range. Finally wanted to be a developed black rose But I could not give you this gift
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Your thoughts are very good. I really like your posts. But sadly you wanted to fly with two wings, you didn’t want to confine yourself to a small range. In the end you wanted to give a gift but couldn't.