A Wilted Abandoned Rose
They say, all good things must end. I never wanted this to end this way.. left alone, abandoned in the rain with no sun light in sight. I pray for your return every night.. but you see I am but a wilted abandoned rose waiting for the sun to return. I clasp my hands and grieve. heaven knows how many times I wept as each passing day passed me by.. at night I glance out my window my mind drifts to you. the questions run through my head... I wonder where might you be at? are you happy? will you ever return to me? The questions dance around my head. like leaves falling from the trees. I know I'll never be deserving of your love, your sunshine. I know I'm not worthy enough for your forgiveness.. but I wonder.. do you trust me as I do you? will you ever love me like I loved you? you see I am but a wilted abandoned Rose waiting for your return. so come and take me by the hand and show me the world, the sunlight I've been waiting for. come bring life to my wilting world! bring the light to my dark path ahead.. Please be the sun in my life and brighten my world. I hope you return to my one and only love, my best friend my hope..I am but a wilted rose waiting for the sun.
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