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.
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when the flowers die || l.s
Fanfictionflowers don't last forever, not even the pretty ones. [lowercase intended]