A bloody white rose

with thorns I hold, a rose so beautiful.

A rose as white as snow

with tainted blood,

my blood and my pain.

A damaged white rose I hold.

The rose you gave me when we first met.

A rose so pure, killed me slowly.

My heart beating slower 

as I hear your innocent voice tell me lies.

I chose to stand tall for you,

I chose to be there for you.

My heart bleeds through a white rose,

the white rose you gave me.

I am the white rose that bleeds from pain

the pain from all the white lies.

I am dying inside and no one can help,

but just you.

You were my pure,

You were my first true love.

The white rose that bleeds, only for you