But Never A Lover

In the land full of blooded roses' thorns,
This warrior fights but a daisy it turns
I thought him that way but when a fire burns
There were uncountable bruises that borns.

He's wanting for everyones' deserved best,
Yet he always turns out to be the beast
Wish he feels bad at the very least,
But when he's doing bad, he even feels at feast.

He's wise in my guess
I cry yet there's a sorry he never says
The pain that he pretends atleast he sees
Yes, in the end he always causes mess.

Words makes me cover my eyes,
I ignore everytime he talks multiple of lies
Despite that, I can't lose him til my heart dies
I'm stucked here, head filled with why's.