Bitter rejection

I once had...

A friend....

The spring came...

A bud appeared...

It blossomed fast...

The colors intenses...

The storms came...

Ripped at the roots..

It stood strong...

More flowers new...

Then whispers came...

The demons knew...

The fall arrived..

A witch's brew...

So flowers die...

And leaves turn pale...

As the flame of passioned love..

It too will fail...

So on the ground....

Lay the ruins...

But what a season...

Its many joys...

Now only memories...

But this i know..

I once saw...

A flower..

I once had...

A friend...