Love is like a flower, br full of life and joy. br But when you got a hold of it, br it weaped and wilted. br It is like ripping my heart out, br so painful but to you joyfull and pleasuring. br I was foolish to trust you with it, br something so delicate and beautiful. br It is as beautiful as a rose, br and a petal falls every time you walk through the door. br Soon my love will be lying dead on the floor.