My Prince

My stomach aches
I feel lightheaded
My heart feels numb  
I start to hear a poem deep in my mind  
Prince Of Black Roses
My eyes water and i start to cry
My throut feels cold and my neck is sore
Then i see a black rose
I pick it and i hold it in my hands
Its thorns perces my skin
I dont let it go
''What a beautiful flower you got there
I just love black roses''  
I look up at his smiling face
''Let me dry your tears my dear
A beautiful girl like your self shoud never shead a tear''