Lemonboy
Refugee
Rose petals strewn on a bed that noone will use.
A beautiful flower that has been shattered once and for all.
A beautiful flower torn apart by hope and expectations.
Blood pouring from a slit wrist that noone will touch.
A beautiful creature destroyed by hope and expectations.
Expectations that has been crushed for all eternity.
Love and death united by the same colours.
United by hope and expectations.
/LB