She watched as he threw all his things in a bag

"It was all her fault" she thought "she shouldn't have nagged"

They had been in bloom like a beautiful flower

But hate and pride had consumed them turning their love sour

Why didn't he want her was she just a quest

In their bed she'd lay on nights never getting any rest

He walked out the door not throwing a single glance

She felt her break for that was his last chance

Tears fall down her cheeks making her make up smear

At least one thing was finally clear

She'll never forgive him after this

And the rest of her life she'll forever miss

Him

The love of a dead rose