small writing

you entered my garden,

now it's withered

because you stomped on it,

even so you still not accept 

that it was   y  o  u.

there       were       so       many         tears

that I spilled for someone

who ever knew how to care

of my flowers delicately.

but it's okay

you didn't even know 

how to treat yourself

it was all my fault

for letting someone like you enter

to my delicate garden.