aftermath
you were the
crack in my pavement
and
she
was the flower
that sprang forth
from the dirt
that you left
exposed.
a sweet flower,
young and innocent,
oblivious
and uncaring
but happy
to be
alive.
you were the
crack in my pavement
and
she
was the flower
that sprang forth
from the dirt
that you left
exposed.
a sweet flower,
young and innocent,
oblivious
and uncaring
but happy
to be
alive.