My thoughts spill out upon the floor.
I rummage through them all.
So many different ideas on the topic of you.
Hateful things full of such anger,such rage.
Fire glowing engulfing my body.
Then I find a loving memorable.
A beautiful picture of all the good that was in our relationship.
A year and a half worth of smiles,hugs,kisses,and love.
In the end this fragile rose was crushed by a heavy slab.
Slab made of forlorn grief.
Terrible trauma of hurtful words.
Countless nights full of tears
In the end I find new thoughts.
Comforting for I know it won't be the same as before.