Thanks for being apart of the picture

A withered flower,
A blackened heart.
Voices inside my head,
Telling me to let life go,
But then you came into the picture,
And my thoughts were rearranged.
A withered flower re-blooms,
A blackened heart reddens.
You showed me life,
And all it holds.
You showed me who I am,
But only you don't know that.
You showed me love,
And you became my best friend.
A re-bloomed flower is picked by you.
A reddened heart is held by you.
*Thanks for being apart of the picture*