Flower

Don't go outside, cause I've been here for hours

You see I've left you flowers, all sorts of types

I don't know what you like

Into the trash they get thrown

I guess that I should go



I tried to hide the fact that it was me

You know I miss you dearly

I have no self control, I can't stop looking at the photos of us in my camera roll

I don't know what to do, I'm just so ashamed of what this grew into



How many times will we see this through?

Don't you know that I'm hurting for you



You see I left you flowers

I guess that I should go