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
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 8:26 PM UTC
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.