A Drunken Flower

My garden is full of beautiful flowers of tulips and daffodills 
Iris, daisies, marigolds, azaleas
All sorts and all colors but the one that sticks out the most
Is the rose that I pick every day it
is pink and I put it on his grave
The one and only love I ever had fell to pieces one year 
When a head on crash after a drunken party ended 
In the death of my boyfriend and two of my friends
See these flowers in my garden do not mean anything now
That he is gone we were planning our wedding and song
Until everything went wrong
Though the pink rose I kiss each night as I lay in bed I relax
I remember our sweet sex and the sweat of my thighs climax
Shall the flower lay upon his grave and I shall have a tear dripping down