Nov 2018

A Rose WithoutI won't have any words

I won't have any words
No matter how I try
To express the things I'll miss
Or the ways I'd like to cry

Only written for the form
Echoes of my heart
Pale reflections of inside
Where you chose to depart

Plans without a purpose
Spaces I prepared
Sacrifices, small and big
The moments that we shared

Perhaps too big a step to take
Fear became the norm
Beautiful chances left behind
A rose without my thorn