Sunday, July 13, 2014

Coming Down

It's 4.15am
And I'm thinking about you.
I threw the flowers away today.
Four weeks later.
How they lasted so long I'll never know.
So I'm thinking about you.
And your smile. And your lame lame jokes.
And how much I cared (in so little time).
And I'm thinking, of course, how you'll never be mine.


AVY said...

Flowers last forever if you just let them wither away.

/ Avy

Nina Hunter Grey said...

That resonated deeply with my heart.