Flower.
I can’t speak, I’m too overwhelmed.
Don’t blink at me. Don’t breathe on me.
I think that I may cry.
Just place the flower on the floor,
And back away so slowly.
I’ll pick it up and put it in a vase
To keep it from being lonely.
Don’t blink at me. Don’t breathe on me.
I think that I may cry.
Just place the flower on the floor,
And back away so slowly.
I’ll pick it up and put it in a vase
To keep it from being lonely.