By Marshall Hann Submitted by Blessed23 Date: 2014 Sep 10 Comment on this Work [[2014.09.10.16.38.19323]] |
The bouquet of dried roses that I gave to you years ago and that sat on the shelf in the corner of my apartment for so long is gone now, I gave it back to you when you packed the rest of your things and left I'm still not sure why I gave them back to you. maybe it's because this soul of mine that I gave to you was somewhere in there and I don't want it back anymore. Or maybe I just couldn't bear to think of our love as a bunch of wilted flowers sitting underneath a print of "The Old Guitarist" by Picasso in a forgotten corner of my dining room. You were never as much in love with me as I was with you. and I don't know if you ever really had a heart when all I have left is silence and what you have done to me. |