I still remember
Scattering
Stars
Accross the
Canvas

You once
Caused me
To
Hate

Decorating my
Darkness
Masking it
With
Art

Always
Was my
Strong
Trait

Defeatedly,
I still
Crumbled
At the
Knee
Of your
Black clothes
& Red
Rose.

-it's a good thing I'm a lot stronger now.

I wish we could try again