A relationship is like a rose.
How long it last, no one knows.
Love can erase an awful past.
Love can be yours, you'll see it last.
To feel that love; it makes you sigh.
To have it leave, you'd rather die.
You hope you've found that special rose.
Because you love and care for the one you chose.
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