Flowers

April 17, 2016

Flowers fade on a rainy day,

as the time goes by.

You loved me once and

I let your flowers die.

You're not in my heart anymore.

“I love you,” means nothing anymore,

when you say it to me.

You can't have my heart back.

As the days go by,

and you grow weaker.

I let your flowers fade,

because you hurt me.

I grow stronger,

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