Black Roses...Red Poem by Alyssa Wanii

My roses were black
unliving
dead.
But then you came to me.
Willingly you gave me your heart...
but out of fear I wouldn’t accept it.
With every meeting with you, I ‘d want your heart more, but I’d fear love more.
I didn’t want to lose you...
but at the same time my fear over took me.
Drowning in my loneliness and fear I started to lose my hope of ever recieving your heart again...
until I looked around me, and noticed that I had nothing...
with that I chased after you, so not to lose you...
Catching up with you, I lung in to your arms, you look in to me eyes...
and give me your heart.
Accepting you and your love was like water for plants.
living
loved
colored
My roses are Red.