Withered Blooms

Sure it has a rhythm
A sad one
My life
And some withered blooms
Remind me
It's on
Since you weren't my priority 
Neither was I
We don't bother to fix the problem 
We simply moved on
I should leave it 
They told me
I'm better off without you
Why should you care?
There's much to do
You'll kill it
This time!!