*Based on a doujinshi I read*
An indestructible friendship begins to crumble through unforseen and unrequited feelings.
I'm becoming selfish, since just being around her isn't enough.
Craving to embrace every inch of her.
I've been killed off by her luminous smile.
And burried by her vibrant eyes.
She's the cause of this illness.
But she doesn't know it.
Her scent births petals in my lungs and I can't breathe when she's around.
Though I never want to leave her side.
I often expel lilies and roses.
Other times it's daffodils and hydrangeas.
They come out perfect but none as astonishing as her.
Please cease this endless display of tragedy.
By telling me you love me.
