_-_It seems, like a rose, love always dies, slowly, but surely_-_

_-_a 4 leaf clover explains the luck i had of being with you. all the flowers in a beautiful garden explains all the good times i had with you, but a waterfall explains all the tears i cried cuz of you_-_

-do i mean so little to you that you can just watch me wither away in your hands?-