I keep earnestly asking the flowers…
desperately,
ripping away,
each petal,
saying the magic words
Again.
and
Again.
eventually receiving the outcome
that I long for,
waiting for something,
anything.
to change.
believing that everything will happen
(just as the flowers have said)
knowing.
that
no matter
how hard
I try.
Always in the back of my mind,
the unescapable ,
Truth.
HE LOVES ME NOT.
and so,
I keep earnestly asking the flowers.
Sep 1, 2014
Sep 1, 2014 at 7:02 PM UTC
I keep earnestly asking the flowers…
desperately,
ripping away,
each petal,
saying the magic words
Again.
and
Again.
eventually receiving the outcome
that I long for,
waiting for something,
anything.
to change.
believing that everything will happen
(just as the flowers have said)
knowing.
that
no matter
how hard
I try.
Always in the back of my mind,
the unescapable ,
Truth.
HE LOVES ME NOT.
and so,
I keep earnestly asking the flowers.