"she loves me"
"she loves me not"
The little boy repeats himself
As he pulls the petals from the flower
The petals fall
They fall so slowly
Softly hitting the ground
Like the love is being thrown around
As he reaches the last petal
"she loves me"
A smile comes to his face
As he thinks about her
Hopefully it'll be true
Because he plans tomorrow
To say, "I love you"
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