Love gone

A love that flowered and blossomed and then died with out warning
I watered it, man did I water and nourish and feed
but its appetite was too large like a bottomless pit 
a hunger that would never be satisfied 
used up, old, pushed off the pedestal 
just move on, everything will be fine...will it because I can’t imagine it that way
what happened to that beautiful flower?
the scent so sweet, the petals so full and soft and beautiful 
now they’re dried up on the floor, brown and dead and ugly 
throw it away, get a new one you’ll love just as much 
I miss the old flower and I worry there will never be another one that will make me forget