I dont want to be your rose
your lilly
your delicate babys breath
I want to be your
dandelion
the one you didn't expect
the one you didn't think you wanted
the impostor in your garden
reach out and rip me free from my roots
pull me in real close
tell me all about
your dreams
breathe hope into every
fiber of my being
and set me free
knowing I'll always
grow back.
Feb 27, 2017
Feb 27, 2017 at 10:28 PM UTC
I dont want to be your rose
your lilly
your delicate babys breath
I want to be your
dandelion
the one you didn't expect
the one you didn't think you wanted
the impostor in your garden
reach out and rip me free from my roots
pull me in real close
tell me all about
your dreams
breathe hope into every
fiber of my being
and set me free
knowing I'll always
grow back.
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