A flower boy is in love His words run like river His mouth scented like flower His mind full of words in power He expres his feelings like shower
He travels to the unknown He wanders and float Because nothing matters Nothing, except his dream girl
Flower boy confessed Because he felt loved Flower boy was rejected But now after flower boy did,
A flower boy is still in love, but, His words run like tears His mind full of fears His mouth once full of flowery words Now it disappears His heart is now in shears
This poem doesn't mean that I'm giving up. It means I'm hurt.