Even the strogest willed flowers
Will eventually die if left in the cold beyond thier limit
And this limit varies from flower to flower
Creature to Creature
Person to Person
So don't take my kindness lightly
I may be a tough flower to break
But one day my feelings, my flower
May die
And when that time comes
You will wish spring came earlier
Wish you warmed me earlier
Because now my spring.....My warmth is already here
And finally its your time...
To freeze.
By:Realsmartz (shine)
(Skida)
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It is what ever i feel like typing/writing at any moment at any time. So yea......its really an acount of how bored I can be and what i write during that time of boredom. p.s I can't spell. ^_^;
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