You said
that you would...

Throughout the years
they grew together...

Tiny pretty things
fall like stars...

If you keep moving
you can't cry...

Snowy sadness filling up
the shallow cavities from which...

All I saw were
your curves...

I need to know
I am safe...

Anger blooming
Behind my eyes...

What happens to pain
that never dissolves...

Today I pruned the roses
I touched the green leaves...

is like a small fish
keen to changes...

Forgive me
If I am only holding space for myself...