Jul 2014
I was a flower ready
To bloom,
But then you crushed
My petals,
With each one that fell on that
Cold floor,
So did my love die with
Each petal,
A shattered truth now lying
Broken, crushed,
My love was to blossom, now it is
*Upon the floor...
To bloom,
But then you crushed
My petals,
With each one that fell on that
Cold floor,
So did my love die with
Each petal,
A shattered truth now lying
Broken, crushed,
My love was to blossom, now it is
*Upon the floor...
