Daisy you always loved me,
As I loved you from the first
We played together, talked
Ate sweeties and cakes
Watched television.

To be with you each week
With my bag of goodies
They are special memories
They are what is meant
By a life.

Love Mary x

You come out your cave
If you really wanted to talk
To her.
You walk down the street
And come knock on her door
If she wasn’t important to you
You take your responsibility
And talk to her.
The problem here, your hiding
Avoiding
Everything you might think of.
What are you waiting on

As the honey drips from his lips
not a sound
only guilt
as he felt
his emotions
slip away.....