The sun shining brightly in her face
Her eyes squinted from gusts of wind
Misplaced strands of her hair
Using her hand as a shield from the light
she spoke softly
I'm sorry
For loving with this heart of mine
A love born to die
A fearful night
she apologized
The longing in her heart drowned out the sound
Of her soul breaking away
A flower
Picked and cared for In a beautiful vase it layed
Petals falling gracefully at the start
Violently at the end
Ripping it apart she spoke again
She loves me she loves me not
She loves me
Only one petals left
To spare her heart
Pain and regret
she walked away
Because she already knew
She loved me not
She never did
That last petal engraved itself into her very being
And slowly but surely like a flower
She her self withered away into nothing
Just a corpse
A hallowed out memory
Of love gone tragically wrong
She breathed
I'm sorry
