Like some wildflowers on the side of some road, I bloom.
Shamelessly.
Hoping to get stepped on so I can dai with that very reason.
But look, here I am.
Staying with 3 petals still left. Cant stop thinking what others think about me when I get swayed by the wind.
It'll be good if some memories got carried away with the fallen petals. But surely I'll remember too many useless thing even after I reincarnated to another wildflowers, im different some road.
