Submissions by jeremyjermani_205

The roses I bought you are dying

Our relationship are those roses

You're  not watering them and they're slowly dying

I am the roots

Searching for love from you, day by day trying to survive

Wondering why I have to curl up at the bottom of the vase, waiting and waiting

The once red roses

are turning purple

Dying from neglect, as the part, you can't see in me keeps working

Second

By second

So much love to give and Noone to accept it

My heart slowly drains...