A flower girl always not in love
Her words bleeds painful terms
Her mouth scented like rotting worms
Her mind full of words that can burn
She express her feelings like thorns
She doesn't travels to the unknown
She protects her value and worth
Because she is scared
Scared of people hurting her
She was broken, but suddenly
A flower boy confessed
Flower boy showed her love
And after flower boy showed his true love
A flower girl sometimes can be in love
Her words now runs like a river full of flowery words
Her mouth now scented like a perfect perfume that lasts
Her mind now once that can burn now it can make their love in flame
She only express her feelings like she is,
A flower girl.
I dedicate this to my friends that they were once hurt but now looking at them currently happy loving someone. Take care.