To the lost love

My heart is throbbing hard

Knowing the depth of all

Tasted no sugars, scented candies lines alike

Lady love is all you can put up with

Nostalgic about grieving in the past is holistic

My darling makes me grow in the dark

You made me smile

Things were so sharp

Walking down the aisle was something you preferred but,

devil’s roar seemed sweeter than false hopes

lilac and Red Chrysanthemums which were then

have now become a simple aconite