Rose's Love Poem by Caitlyn Williams

Shall we fall so easily for it's foolish games and it's twisted ways?
It's like a habit. Easy to start, but hard to give up or let go.
It can leave you breathless and wanting more, while at the same time,
ripping you apart and taking away your heart, piece by agonizing piece.
It can be as gentle and as soft as a rose, or as sharp and painful as a razor, cutting into your flesh.
Once it grabs hold of you....it never lets go.