Bouquet
The last petal fell off my rose today
and I thought of you
as they faded away
With tears in my eyes,
along with my heart
for you to see
as you depart
on your final journey
to those hideous wastelands
you call home.
And all my plans
fell apart
But I wanted to tell you
that I already miss
your beautiful face
your passionate kiss
your masculine grace.
And one more thing
before you go
I truly did love you
I want you to know.
And if you weren't leaving
we might have worked out
the problems between us,
those shadows of doubt.
But I want you to leave
with nary a thought
of guilt towards me
other than
maybe I still love you
and
maybe not.