Daisy Heart Dead

With your glance
tear a petal
from the flower
of my heart
and then whisper
“Love me not”
“Love me not”
“Love me not”.

Maybe then
With the petals
On the ground
Of my soul
I will stop
Loving you
Loving you
As I do.





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