Bloomingcereus

White Flower

The last of your remains I hold so dear 

You hated this white flower I wear in my hair 

You said that it’ll replace the love that we share 

The white flower you hated without a care

Now the only thing that keeps me from forgetting you were here 

The last of your remains I hold so dear and the hated white flower that I wear in my hair could never replace the love that we share

For, every time I hold this hated white flower so dear, it triggers my body to remember the love That we will

Forever,

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