By Riggs Date: 26 October 1999
Is there anything as tragic as a broken rose? Crushed into the ground, by some uncaring foot. Utterly destroyed, broken stem Unreckongnizable petals... So lifelike you can almost see the blood. Dripping painfully onto the cold pavement. The very image of a thousand dumped romantics. Anguished lovers Crying Valentines. It so resembles my heart... Right down to the footprint.