One Wilted Rose (part one)

Her

My love gave me a rose
He said would wilt
Only when our love died.

At first I didnt understand
And I don't think I ever will

Because my rose did not wilt
It stayed perfect and beautiful
Like our love, for many years

But one day as I listen to the rain
And watch the thunder
I notice in pain
My rose had turned to ash

I didnt return his calls
And I cried every time I heard the ring

One tiny thing, one wilted rose
And I had lost my love
Forever

No matter how much
I loved him
He just didn't love me back.

**I dont like it at all, but i wanted to see what you guys would say. If you like it read part two.**