barren like A garden,
empty for the season.
he left without notice,
gave no specific reason.

empty just as ruins i am,
he wanders far and wide.
when confronted with a conflict though,
he turns around and hides.

cowardly little boy,
proceeding through my sanctuary.
picking up what he pleases,
he's walking through - A cemetery.

rest in peace floral fantasies,
under the impression he was what i wanted.
left for dead - E M P T Y,
it was me his love haunted.