You should've planted
all those words
in my book
rather than
keeping it all
to yours
You can't just let me
hurt Daisies,
torn between
he loves me
And he loves me not
You can't just let me
wait in vain for your
unplanted seeds.
How shall I
get answers to
what kind of flower
will it bloom?
What kind of butterflies
will it attract?
What kind of rain
will make it grow?
For now,
Love seems like
a Dandelion
disintegrated
into nothing
as I blow them all
with my wishful thinking
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This Is Everything I Didn't Say
PoetryDear whoever you might be, I hope someday you'll find this and know that this is everything I didn't say. Copyright © 2015 by CielloMaxin Highest ranking: #11 in Poetry #7 in poetry - 10/9/16 #5 in poetry - 10/11/16 #4 in poetry - 10/29/16 DISCLAIM...
