Broken rose..

You reminded me of a rose garden
Everyone walks by one eventually
And they pick one
They pick you because there is something special about that rose that made them think man that's the one
They pick you because you were different
Then slowly they start to notice the pedals flying off of the rose piece by piece
As if it was representing their love
As if your love for each other was dying piece by piece
Eventually they are all gone
Then I am left with a stem
Of a broken rose