Poem ྀིྀི
Flowers were his favorite gifts to give whenever I was around at the time.
The Flowers were very pretty. Sadly soon turned into flower after flower after flower…
All the flower petals soon feel off which made me think…
Were the flowers really worth it?
Or was it just simply the moment that made me happy?
Should I have even taken those flowers in the first place? °❀.ೃ࿔*°❀.ೃ࿔*









