Pink-Haired Wildflower I know you. I see you. everyday at least once
Your pedals are short and cute chopped off at the chin Your clothes are loose and indie style, you wear so well
You walk so confidently each stride your own. You glitter shining vibrantly like the stud in your nose. You smile so easily and laugh with no care in the world.
Pink-Haired Wildflower do you know me? do you see me? each time I pass you on the way I look at you and try not to stare your flowered beauty beholds me
I wonder what you think of me This bent over gait dark-circle-eyed fool. I am struggling to stay upright.
Can you see the weight on my shoulders? The stress in my complexion? my gnawed on nails and torn skin Tell me, what do you see in my gaze?
I wish I possessed your confidence. Your grace in billowed petals. Your fragrance has a trail that always circles back to me. everyday I see you. though I say nothing.
Whatever you are I want you in a bouquet on my bedside table as I lie there trying not to cry or die. Let your rank beauty infect me aromatic surround me.
Be mine. Lay claim to me. Show me your ways.
or at least learn my name as if I knew yours
You're a stranger to me Pink-Haired Wildflower last night your dyed your hair Blue
For this girl I see literally every day. I've never talked to her, only seen her around campus. Today she came to my work... I have this weird feeling of connection to her