Like hearts, that comes lost with words, confused with emotions, and pressures of life, but like flowers they give out hope for themselves, realizing life will not be complete without the flower that gives them color and life.
Like friendships, that fade out, they bloom and grow together but eventually, the other one gives up.
I wish for this one flower, i already gave up. I don't know what happened along the way, never knew what pain caused the other, but rest assured I only pray she finds her way home to where she was before, away from the pressures life showed her.
