Flower...
how could you be so sweet
but be this bitter, this sour.
maybe it's because our love did not bloom
built on the surface because you didnt open up
i tried but your golden petals proved impregnable.
you were my stronghold on a windy day
you, Flower, were my everything
but to you i was just another bee,
another wannabe,
who never got to be yours.
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Thoughts and Feelings
AléatoireSnippets from the Heart. It's just short poems and thoughts that i have written in my memo. I hope you relate and upvote :)
