I plucked flowers for him from someone's garden and text him how much he loved them..?
.
he merrily replied...
I'm no longer owner of these flowers...

My heart was broken
Who could repair it

Everyone looks in
Saying hard vision
It can't be fixed

As the sight was in
Digging at deepest
And it was the smartest

When they asked
Where she must
Be

My heart said
She let her sight
In
And leave me
Asking
If she could return
Or took what she had
given