A bouquet of wilted flowers
on my dresser.
They have been sitting
there for months.
The Bright
vibrant colors
now just lifeless
forms.
The sweet fragrant smell
now a pungent
must.
A bouquet of wilted flowers
on my dresser.
I bought them for you,
but you walked out
on me
and left me
wilted.
Wilted
by NyGirl