You were a rose
But you wilted too soon
I guess that's how life goes, I suppose...
Then why am I feeling all of this gloom?
Cheeks dry from no tears
Yet my heart drowns from them
Hid in my hands so no one knows my fears
You were a diamond in the rough, a precious gem
You were a rose but now you're gone
You left without a reason
A sharp pang in my chest, a part of me is gone
Why did you take your life? Why does it feel like treason?
You were a rose, not yet withered or torn
Instead of petals, you left me the thorns