Flowers Are Never Forever


When I buy you a flower it shows nothing but compassion
for my one true lover.
Unfortunately that flower will wither up and die
because its not forever, but our love is deeper and
will live forever.
In the end we have a garbage can full of dead flowers
but our love is a garden of live flowers.

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