#WritcoStoryPrompt109
The air is perfumed with wild and magnificent blooms between ranges of hills and mountains, where love comes and dallies. Who would you like to spend your time walking through those valleys with a rose in my hand,
didn't even notice the bleeding,
An urge to find a home,
Everything appears black and bleak.

Petals fall, feet exhausted;
Hope fades away slowly.
Even in your last email,
I was denied of love earned

So why do I keep going back to those places,
That are long forgotten by both of us,
Why didn't I burn your letters that day?
Why do I still think there is a chance in hell?
Even if it's just a 1%

Passing by your graveyard reminded me of vows we took
They say only "True Love" will last forever,
well where is my 'True' one
Cos I've got the other part figured out
Maybe that's why we fell apart.

Already losing grip of the rose you gifted,
No petals left to fall anyway, I really couldn't care less
At last I will go meet the ocean, to bask in my despair
My pain will gradually fade away as I hydrate to a stupor
#promises #hurting #painfulmemories #Love&love #reflection #loss