Why is my memory blurred when it comes to your face? Why did you hide me in the corner, covered with webs, where spiders were all I had for company? Why did you stop wasting water on me, and where did you lose your bright smile? Why did you abandon me outside when the sun was eaten by the clouds? Why did you replaced me? Wasn’t I your favorite flower? You promised summer forever, but changed it into a never-ending winter. Will it ever go away? Will it ever be the same?