ROSES
Rose Tyler
White and pure she was not
Glowing yellow friendship suits her although
Lavender butterflies might have appeared the first moment she saw him
But, It was, then, a mixure of feelings unknown at the time
Maybe, she was blue, in knowledge that her constant mental occupant and one she longed for was not her's to have
She was not just a soft, pink cheeked girl filled with joy, admiration, gratitude, and other such gentle emotions
She was certaintly red faced at times, hot cheeked and filled with deep emotions of love, longing, and desire
But, she was not so cliche', he wanted her to create a new life where she would be furtal and green like the Earth
And she tried for him to let go of her orange passion and energy to let go of him and his travels
But she was unable to live life out domesticly, even with one much like him beside her, he found her black and dead
She is a Black Rose now...