A Flower so Whimsy, Reminds me of how I was once, Filmsy.
Kind and Loving for a Friend, yet something so Behind and Rolling without an End.
Will i feel Love one Day? Or will i end up Above before i experience the Play?
Does she remember? Or will i burn in an ember?
Did she forget our love? or will i stay in my cove?
That is what my mind brings in with the glove.
-3/11/2026 10:40 AM












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