Roses are Red by Alexis Murrell

Love, an invisible oblivion, something you can’t grab, but it’s known to all mankind.
It can take on many forms, never staying the same for too long, always evolving, and changing intensity.
All of us want a taste rather; we seek it out consciously or subconsciously.
But there’s one thing you need to understand about love; it can come with a price. One you may not be willing to pay.
My advice to you, find out what that price is before it’s too late.
Because if you don’t, you’ll end up like me caught between loves thorns fighting for your life with only one way out.
My name is Edith, and this is my story.