My sun has left me,
The lights leaving me alone,
No one here to share my sorrow,
None that I can see.

I stay up late,
Thinking of my love, lost,
Crying tears of joy, pain,
I can't help think of Fate.

Many come and go,
With pressed suits,
With jeans and shirts,
How I love looking out the window.

One time, one pounded on my door,
They tried to come in,
But I changed the lock,
And I laid there curled on the floor.

I wondered once if I was dreaming,
But the sounds were too real,
The pain hurt too much,
Not a dream, so I felt like screaming.

My heart was open and it never closes,
This compares nothing to the gift you left,
I'll keep it alive, no matter the cost,
And I continue to water your Blue Roses.

I hope it's okay.. I stressed over it a lot D: