Blank space

No hues can paint againthe blank canvas of this hearta vacant, empty, forlorn space how can I ever forgetthose beautiful flowers;your jeering parting gift to me with a nonchalant twistof your delicate wristyou had bid adieu forever your sharp, jabbing wordsused with utmost dexteritystill cause my heart to bleed I know now what it meansto … Continue reading Blank space