my flower
beautiful but careless. i look at it, what a success. i Love my flower, but it gives me nothing. nothing at all, only If it needs to be loving. If i ask for anything, it won't even look at me oh no, i just wanna feel free. trying to get some attention, i get nothing, Just an obsession. you could look at this for hours, but nobody knows, it's not about flowers.
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