The vase on the table
Empty promises
Like the vase sitting on the table
Water in the bottom
Flowers sitting limp
Like my hope that this time
It would not be the same
Empty promises that I push away
That I say don't matter
Empty promises
Like an empty vase
Flowers limp
My love for you never dying like the flowers in the water
In the vase
Transparent on the dining room table
YOU ARE READING
To you, from me
PoetryPoetry I wrote when you were on my mind and when it hurt to be alive. I'll love you always. From, me
