Daisy

by Yukiko Marie   Sep 29, 2005


He loves me,
he loves me not.
I pull at a daisy,
but the petals stop.
They fall to the floor,
and lie in a heap.
He loves he,
no longer me.
Tears mix with petals,
and I drown in the sea.

ya.......... this is short, but plz comment and rate. THANX!!!!!

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