#myorchid
She was flawed, completely; but not in the way she though.
She was flawed in the way an artist ruins a white canvas with a beautifully colored sunset.
she was damaged, in the way the night sky is broken by the dawn.
An orchid appears as another plant unworthy of a second gaze, yet it produces the most spectacular bloom. she is this bloom, complex and mysterious, but unquestionably sweet. Valued for her differences from others, and unmatched in my heart.
Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 10:53 PM UTC