I'll draw a Poppy on my back and leave you to linger there, in oblivion, where you belong. You have been a smile. You have been love. You have been tears of sadness mingled with happiness. You have been too many injections of *****. You have been seasonal - Spring. You have been intensely red with all the barriers you made me cross. You have been wilderness. When I'll look at myself in the mirror, I'll look like love, I'll look like Spring, I'll look like adventures and wilderness, I'll look like ***** and Poppies, I'll look like you. I'll retrieve you from my oblivion and I'll smile at the thought of you who have always existed in the back of my head Not only because I love you, but because you were, for once in my life, a symbol of truth. But today, I'll let you go. ...