Always before when she would look at me <br />with those eyes, I would know <br />that she'd be questioning each and everything <br />she had learned about loving <br />or being in love... with a man like me..... <br /> <br />Today, when she hugged me <br />in the way which only she could <br />and she whispered that word 'Goodbye' <br />It was the very first time I'd ever felt <br />it in her touch or had heard it in the sound <br />of her voice, and fully recognized.... <br />she had truly loved me___ <br />Sadly, having ever remained the same <br />I had never felt the need to evolve <br />being the Weed that I am___<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-was-a-hybrid-flower-i-was-only-a-weed-in-her-garden/
