THORN ROSE FLOWER

Hey my rose its time to be together.
Iam the ony one who can make you you happy.
But sometimes i feel like you are not my rose.
The mainly reason is that iam jealous.
When i get jealous, my face becomes blue with some thorns.
Instead of using those thorns to protect our relationship.
The very thorns then attack me.

This love is confusing my rose.
Can someone please open my eyes.
I need to see.
What is better, an optimist sees the rose and not its thorns.
The pessimist stares at the thorns, obliviously to the rose.
Ooh this is so...