Suddenly, you turned cowardly. I fell to my knees, cursing fate and everything around me. Love didn't love me as I had expected, and that disappointment cut deeper than I imagined. I am stuck here in this graveyard of flowers. You can't see me, can you? Water in my eyes, water on my clothes. The rain is falling, perhaps the sky is grieving too. Don't do that. It's rude. Please close the door when you leave. Don't make me curse what is already broken. Caught between the devil and the gods, I only hope to be a little less miserable than I am now.