seeing you again, Red rose

Seeing you, my red rose, I love to watch you. My dark world turns into a purple sky. Your presence breaks my loneliness, Giving warmth to my heart. You always stand for me. There is fire in me— I thought sharp thorns Would never hurt me. But holding you in my hands Is painfully difficult. You peel my skin so deep, It hurts a lot. Still, I can endure it For your love. My love, I can see How much you hurt yourself— Your fire turning into ashes. I can’t bear to see My red rose like this. I’m going to hate you, Because hating you Won’t hurt you anymore. Now it becomes endless love.