• my morning flower, who bursts with loveliness/ i must let you die.

    your sun and lust is just not healthy for most/ i must say goodbye

    your roots grow deep, touching my point of view

    thoughts i keep about untold stories, it feels to soon

    but i know, if i let this go on, and grows unbearable strong

    that is how many flower petals i will have to swallow, never to hear your song

    but "its for the best", because i know this love would crash

    and you would blow away, and not care, and leave me in the smoldering ash.

    my morning flower, so crewel, and yet so sweet.

    i hate and love you for reasons that aren't complete.

    im so sorry, i know you haven't a clew, but i must say goodbye

    my bittersweet morning flower, i must let you die.