Blood on The Thorns
There's blood on the thorns of the withered rose,
Blood spilled from my own arm but nobody knows,
and it's for you that I do this,
it's for you that I bleed,
it's you that I care for,
and it's you that I need,
until you realize how far my love goes,
there's blood the thorns of the withered rose,
I won't even bother to ask for your hand,
you hurt me in ways that no one else can,
I know you don't mean to,
but still there's blood on the thorns of the withered rose,
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