I'm dying... i'm dying slowly and painfully.. why haven't you been giving me my basic needs? You know that i need your tender loving care, water and your sunshine. You brought me to life and now you're leaving me? why? Look at my petals... They've gona black and ugly. Is that why you don't want me? Look at me leaves... Their all gone... Is that why you're leaving? Because i no longer hold the beauty that every red rose has? Come back to me. I need you. You are the reason i'm alive. Come back gardener... Don't say goodbye. Because i'm wilting.
Love, the wilting rose
No comments:
Post a Comment