when I bought you those flowers I knew they were already dead
so beautiful but I knew they were damaged
I'll just give my best effort I know I can do it in my head
come to find out the death of plants can be baggage
"water and give them sunlight they'll be fine" I say
"something tells me it's not enough"' you reply
there's no way, it'll be healthy someday
I'm still taking care of these flowers watching them die
they're almost gone now, fighting for air
I knew they would go but I didn't know when
I'm heartbroken but I know you don't care
but I know the day will come where I buy you flowers again
Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 1:22 PM UTC
when I bought you those flowers I knew they were already dead
so beautiful but I knew they were damaged
I'll just give my best effort I know I can do it in my head
come to find out the death of plants can be baggage
"water and give them sunlight they'll be fine" I say
"something tells me it's not enough"' you reply
there's no way, it'll be healthy someday
I'm still taking care of these flowers watching them die
they're almost gone now, fighting for air
I knew they would go but I didn't know when
I'm heartbroken but I know you don't care
but I know the day will come where I buy you flowers again
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