You and me both budding flowers
Carrased by gentle breeze
I and you once so narcisstic
And now we too, ugly
However once a droplet fell
From your deep eyes, or from deep hell
And I The blooming now begun
Where once eggs were, faint web was spun
And now we blooming silently
Bud to blossom
Bloom to perish
And now our petals too diminish
