SECOND STRING
WHEN TWO SEEDS are planted they usualy grow togeather at simmilar rate for the first part of the flowers' lives. But sometimes one flower takes a rapid growth, ending up towering over the other, now small flower. Eventually the smaller flower is starved for sunlight, casted into the other's shadow. It twists itself just for one ray of warmth from the sun, eventually becoming so twisted and worn. But in the end it's a battle of the fittest. One flower soars, while the other is left behind in the dark. As far as I can see, most relationships are like this. Not ones of true love, but ones shared by friends.