do you run out of

petals now to know

you love me or love

me not?

did the last petal say

you love me not

coz you have to break

my heart apart?

pinky promise – still so

childish, but why 

does it feel so true 

that it makes me blue?

tell me you hate

to let go of my hands

as we ran together 

under the rain.

tell me you don’t 

wanna come back

to our past which

we both belonged. 

tell me not that petal

is loving me not,

coz if if it does…

i’d be the last petal –

YOU LOVE ME

(No petals shall follow)