I'm a little wilted orchid
poisonous and dead
if you aren't too careful love,
I might just lose my head.
Flowers aren't so pretty
when their colors aren't so bright
I haven't had colors in a long time love,
The sun has bleached me white.
Yet you still think I'm beautiful
Im grateful, darling its true
I am almost recovered love
and its all thanks to you.
Sep 4, 2014
Sep 4, 2014 at 5:44 PM UTC
I'm a little wilted orchid
poisonous and dead
if you aren't too careful love,
I might just lose my head.
Flowers aren't so pretty
when their colors aren't so bright
I haven't had colors in a long time love,
The sun has bleached me white.
Yet you still think I'm beautiful
Im grateful, darling its true
I am almost recovered love
and its all thanks to you.
