I am a rose, with prickly thorns,
Not allowing anyone inside,
Protecting myself from pain.
Protecting my soul,
Protecting my heart from the break

I am a garden, trapped within a stone wall
with one door and one key.
The key is lost in a tangle of ivy,
And poisonous flowers.
And only one can get through.

I am a goddess, trapped in a shell
At the bottom of the ocean
Only one man can reach,
The cry of my heart.
Only one man can hear,
The cry of my soul.

Only one can pick the rose.
Only one can find the key,
And only one can dive into the sea.
For he has my heart,
He has my soul,
He has my everything.
He is my everything.
 
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