‘Blaze’ is just what you picture a climbing rose ought to be: romantically rich in color, dramatic, vigorous, and covered in flowers from spring to frost.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
I promise
I will never ever expect again.
My own hopes fail me
But then again, why wouldn't you call, why wouldn't you want to see me?
Didn't you call me beautiful
Isn't beautiful miss-able?
Aren't I miss-able?
No?
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