Vulnerable Flower

Love is but a flower.
A strong, unbreakable bond that can’t be undo.
Every petal is but a memory.
It can only be broken, by the flames of you.

Words escaped your lips.
A petal down; 4 more to go.
I dint even bother.
All I felt was sorrow.

I peered seeing you plant one on her.
2 petals down; 2 more to go.
This isn’t something medicine could cure.
This little flower was week inside.


Ignored for days, that lingered without saying a word.
1 petal down; 1 more to go.
Every flower needs love and care.
At least ... that’s what I heard.


Rumors around, spread by you.
Just run away and do what you desire.
Let me burn in this fire.
Last petal down; I am through.