Oct 2013
To my dearest
I didn’t mean to pluck
The petals off your flowers
I’ve come to find
The garden of thorns
And dead roots
Seem to suit you
Better than any blooming
Colors could ever do.
I didn’t mean to pluck
The petals off your flowers
I’ve come to find
The garden of thorns
And dead roots
Seem to suit you
Better than any blooming
Colors could ever do.
