She is a flower
Out to glamorize everything she touches
And everything she sets foot on
She is a flower
Admired for her beauty
That casts light on your gloomy day
She is a flower
Your object of adoration
Where your loyalty lies
She is a flower
A cure to the sickness
Unfolding within you
She is the flower
You picked up rashly
And took away from where she’s supposed to be
She is the flower
Caged in the vase locked in your dark room
No one else can see
She is the flower
Stray in your heart
That blocks the daylight she deserves to indulge herself in
She is the flower
You so much care for
That she wilts in your selfish hands
Oct 4, 2014
Oct 4, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
She is a flower
Out to glamorize everything she touches
And everything she sets foot on
She is a flower
Admired for her beauty
That casts light on your gloomy day
She is a flower
Your object of adoration
Where your loyalty lies
She is a flower
A cure to the sickness
Unfolding within you
She is the flower
You picked up rashly
And took away from where she’s supposed to be
She is the flower
Caged in the vase locked in your dark room
No one else can see
She is the flower
Stray in your heart
That blocks the daylight she deserves to indulge herself in
She is the flower
You so much care for
That she wilts in your selfish hands