My petals,
They fall around my feet.
You forgot to water me.
Again.
But its okay.
Summer days I prosper.
Those are the days I spent with you.
Winter days i lose just a few more.
Those are the days you disappeared.
There have been many winter days.
As I try to escape the cold,
And enter the light,
I seem to forget
That my roots are implanted.
So all I can do is die.