Dear Little Girl,
I see your heart is beating a little faster. Your face is so much brighter. You hear the lyrics in a love song. You sway to an unheard music. You fumble, you whisper with hope. He loves you. He doesn't. You and I both wonder as you slowly pluck the petals off me.
And, as I fall into pieces I hope that I don't break your heart. That I have everything and enough in me to give you happiness. Not one petal less. Not one petal more. Just enough. So that before I wither away into nothing, I can let you know that he loves you with all of his heart.
Love,
I see your heart is beating a little faster. Your face is so much brighter. You hear the lyrics in a love song. You sway to an unheard music. You fumble, you whisper with hope. He loves you. He doesn't. You and I both wonder as you slowly pluck the petals off me.
And, as I fall into pieces I hope that I don't break your heart. That I have everything and enough in me to give you happiness. Not one petal less. Not one petal more. Just enough. So that before I wither away into nothing, I can let you know that he loves you with all of his heart.
Love,
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