Thorns

I can't remember when I've seen someone like you
You're captivating, its true
All eyes on you, my dear, they're stuck to you like glue
Anticipating each move
Grace beyond beauty, mysterious, too
No wonder she hates me, its cruel

There's a pain underneath her
That makes her just a bit more than forlorn
And her hate is directed at me, don't you see?
And so obviously
This rose has thorns

In case you're wondering I'd like to be your friend
Your bitterness never ends
I hope the time comes soon when you can smile at me
I guess that all just depends
Tell me your story, don't hold any back
Take out your baggage, it's time to unpack