when the flowers die || l.s

daisy

i saw him today

gave him a small smile

he smiled back

looked a little curious

what do you have there, lou?

he asked

i looked down to my toes

felt my cheeks burn a little

's just a little daisy i picked up

i managed to look up at his

crystal green eyes

through my thick lashes

and saw him smile

that dimpled smile

is it for me?

he asked

well obviously you idiot

it annoys me how oblivious he is

but that's just who he is

he's harry

the oblivious pretty boy

yes it is

i gained the courage to

give him the flower

my hands trembling a little

thank you, lou, it's pretty

just like you

his words made my knees weak

all i wanted to do was to kiss him

kiss his pink plump lips

but i held back

i couldn't

he's not mine

you're prettier

i mumbled

before he could even reply

i turned my heel and scurried away

just like the coward i am

at least he got it

he got the daisy

the first flower i've ever given to him

the flower i grew because it was pretty

because it reminded me of him

its his now

but i'm not.