Reflecting back on last roses you gave me, how the thought of you made the tears flow. You are still there and you are where I come to, when I need a soft place to fall. You never ask me where I have been, you just wrap your arms around me and hold me while more tears flow. Loving you could be so easy, but I do not want our hearts to broken all over again. Maybe, I am wrong about you and me, but you never say the words I need to hear, guess you are afraid to love again. Know in my heart when you gave me the roses, that you still had caring thoughts, but stopped loving me.
I have all the memories of the years that we both gave to each other, but sometimes marriage come to a end, one wanting it to (him) and the other not and that person was me ! |
