I kept a red rose in my diary
It dried up like our relationship
It's fine aroma still lingers
Like memories of you
How many times did I request and beg
Only to be met with rejection
and favoring newer relatives
I accepted the abandonment
But it left memories with me
Without your knowledge
Gradually I accepted living in silence
Remembering you telling me to stay invisible
It is not possible to be in the same area of work
It is better to love and live separately for awhile
Life goes on although we're not living together
Intermittent memories of missing you is fine
Keeping tears at bay I'm paying a price
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