Tired eyes and toxic tongues
Vicious venom forever taints
Your... innocent, observations
Plaguing your pretty pate
✿ So delicate flower, don't you wilt ✿
Little girl, don't cry
He'll be yours, for tonight
But he'll have me in his heart
'Cause he looks for me in the dark
Yearning for something only I can spark
✿ So delicate flower, don't you wilt ✿
Conceited, convoluted complaints
Drive you further away
From the devilishly handsome creature
You try so faithfully to contain
So he runs to me, while you run away
Further indulging yourself in child's play
✿ So my delicate flower, don't you wilt ✿
I am a permanent fixture in his life
You're little more than a passing thought
I don't know how you could have ever
Thought you could change that fact
Because even when he casts me away
He comes crawling back the very next day
✿ So pretty Pansy, don't you wilt ✿
Next time, my sword wont stay by my belt. ☺

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The Drabbles of a Young Mind
PoetryPoems made during fits of passion, or you know, whenever it is that inspiration decides to hit.