Bloom.

Through Rain, A Flower Blossoms.

Yes dear, the days of darkness are here;
But remember, you are the light.

Your sweet words
Kind disposition
Devilish grin
My love, a sin.

You left me breathless
Grasping for breath
But you were my life
How did you cause my painful death?

Yes beloved,
Some days are gloomy
But even a rose can use a dreary day to remember its beauty

The first cut is the deepest,
But what about the second?
That glimpse of forever
That suddenly fades
The one that leaves the scar.

The sleepless nights began
Never ending they are
I stare up into the night sky
Searching, looking, yearning
but just like a shooting star,
You’ve disappeared.


It hurts doesn’t it
Like a prick from a thorn
A slow full bleed
Detaching from you
ripping a rose from its roots


I wish I could feel you
Just one last time,
Hear you, be near you,
Just one last time
Share sweet nothings
Just one last time.

It hurts
The hole you left
What can fill it now without your love?
My seeds
My seeds of my soul.
I will grow without you,
anew.

Sweet flower,
Many will see you
Want you,
Pick you,
But few will water you
Give you new soil,
Only you my dear,
Can plant your growth.

- AS