Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Petals

I found rose petals in my book
Soft and pink
At one point smelling sweet
I wonder who gave them to me
What was the occasion
It must have been you
You were the only one I loved when I last read this book
Were you mean and seeking forgiveness
Were you in love and asking for my hand 
I look for clues on the pages I pressed them into
All I can remember is how you broke my heart 
How you left me in tears wondering what was wrong with me
Still I remember loving you
After all, I saved your rose petals

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