And it was then that I noticed the flowers you gave me had all wilted, Their petals drooped as if something was weighing them down – Something I could not see. But I hoped this was all happening as a Result of something better coming their way. Maybe the sun would Shine on them again. I hoped that they would be able to breathe again.
it's you, my flower. something in me knows it's you. and you'll be alright. you'll live again.