Translated from French:
Darling Thorn
Like a thorn
You hurt me
Like a thorn
You protected the flower
Like a thorn
You touched me deeply
Like a thorn
You made my blood run
Like a thorn
There is an untold number
But you were the one I wanted
So I picked you
But you pricked me instead
Like a thorn
I’ll remove you
And lick my wounds
Like a thorn
You’ll leave a scar
And I’ll look at it
While thinking of you
Because that’s all I have
As someone
Without a thorn.
🥀
(c) 2007 Darlene C Alvarez (that’s me/c’est moi)
Lovely
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