"Flowers will die"

The tears in my eyes don't even describe the pain I feel inside. The flowers are dying but they'll die soon just like the love I have for you. It's too soon to be friends, but why am I saying it again, because "I love you" can't change a thing. Being with you is too hard and I won't make myself another scar. I've tried way to hard to move on so I won't go back I'll love you forever but we cannot be together.