A flower girl always not in love Her words bleeds painful terms Her mouth scented like rotting worms Her mind full of words that can burn She express her feelings like thorns
She doesn't travels to the unknown She protects her value and worth Because she is scared Scared of people hurting her
She was broken, but suddenly A flower boy confessed Flower boy showed her love And after flower boy showed his true love
A flower girl sometimes can be in love Her words now runs like a river full of flowery words Her mouth now scented like a perfect perfume that lasts Her mind now once that can burn now it can make their love in flame She only express her feelings like she is, A flower girl.
I dedicate this to my friends that they were once hurt but now looking at them currently happy loving someone. Take care.