Daisy,
you said my name was the soulmate of yours.
i think you said we was soulmates,
but no.
you was talking just about our names.
now,
i want to change my name.
i want to change everything that you liked of me.
but,
you never liked anything from me.
and that hurts.
YOU ARE READING
Daisy.
Short Story«Daisy, you are, like your name said, a daisy, in a field of roses.»
