Disclaimer: all characters belong to Stephenie Meyer.
Flower
After he left I was an
empty shell
a flower in the shadow, ready to witter and die
The days felt like
months and the weeks like years
but the moment you embraced me in
a hug
and told me everything would be okay
my world slowed down
again.
As the flower I was
you
chatted with me and gave me water
but most of all you were my
sun
and made me blossom once again.
When my angel left me
and tore my hart apart
you my saviour came riding in
and picked
up the pieces and fixed me again
and for that you will always be
my dearest friend.