The complexity of a flower so fragile like a heart easy to break , one day your love might break ,you might not know where to start but your tired of giving up your heart you pick your petals one by one you watch them fall till there are no more. It's to late now you can't start over, all your petals are gone, where did all the love that you held in your heart go. Maybe it broke away like the petals of your flower, no one will know. One day a new flower will bloom and you will get more petals, you will not forget what broke you but you will get a new start. Now that's the complexity of a flower
,Sincerely
The
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