flowers, they reminded me of you
I'd say this to you
and you'd respond to me so sweetly
"thank you, my dear, for you are everything I'd ever ever dream"
but you never realized
that the flowers I once told you about
were wilting in the rain
ever so again
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Denouement
Puisi'Nothing kills a man more than his own mind.' A series of short, dark poetry inspired by those who have no home and those with no heart. Highest Rating #162 13.3.2016 This amazing cover is made by cluttering! Go check them out!
