Like a rose wilting and dying, so feels my heart. You trampled the most fragile thing in my body, and you didn't even know it. I thought you felt the same as me, you smiled, touched my arm, stood up for me. My spirits were lifted. This was the first time any one did this. For a time, I felt beautiful; because you made me. I never wanted to leave your side, afraid I would lose you. But then the reality hit: you never felt the same. I had been floating on a fake cloud. You trampled the most fragile thing in my body, and you didn't even know it. The text is written in black on a white background, centered over a large red heart with a black outline.
