Stuck in Puppy Love

I wrote verses
I composed songs
I drew mental art
of our love

The presence of you
took me to our childhood
where it all began
I believed we could finish
unfinished chapters
that never close a book

I told myself that it was destiny
I called it our fate
I was the believer
The flowers arrived
and began to die
I should have known
it was a sign
and I kept on watering
and watering
until the very end

I should have known
you could never change
that you were still playing
the same childhood game

By: Vanessa Ramos aka. vanesitapoet