Between the pages of a book.

Between the pages of a book.

Love is like a silky red rose, and it sent is so bold. But it grows old, and it wilts. So you put it between the pages of your favorite book. And years later, you find that book and take a look. But now you are like that Rose, old and faded, and it's you between them pages. But I will find that book and take a look. But what I see is a beautiful silky rose with a beautiful scent I will never forget. I will pluck you from that book, and our love will always be there. Take one more look and smile at your book.