Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ A teenagers book of depressing poems. ❯ Crimson petals. ( Chapter 10 )

Flowers ready to be picked,
Crimson petals full of sorrow,
Heady scent, intoxicating,
The tears that you have wept, shining in the night,

"Will you wait for me?"
you asked in the dark,
"Always," I whispered,
Knowing the truth layed there lying stark,

I looked away,
seeing your golden white hair in your face,
hiding your glassy blue eyes,
Feeling that i lost something before,

Gone without a trace,

Goodbye.......