The rose

by Ciara   Mar 10, 2008


It was her birthday
he came over and was at the door

boy
*hi how are you doing*

girl
*fine...and you*

boy
*fine...i brought you some roses*

girl
*thanks...*

boy
*we have been together for a long time and i want you to know that i will love you until the last rose dies*

girl
*well there is a fake rose in here*

boy
*i know...that is how long i will love you*

girl
*so you will love me forever?*

boy
*well yes because a fake rose never dies...i said i will love you until the last rose dies and because fake roses don't die i will love you forever*

girl
*i love you more than anything...thank you so much*

boy
*i love you more...and your welcome~happy birthday baby i love you*

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