I am a flower
Or at least that is what I thought you were trying to tell me yesterday when you brought up the petals and balance and the jings and the jangs and multitudes of…
Aaahhhh fuck I don’t know, I am no flower,ย not one with petals anyway, they’re long gone, withered away, fallen off, crumbled to dust and spread by the wind.
I am a flower, and you can make me bloom again
