Flower
JACQUELINE CARLSON
Don't go outside
Cause I've been here for hours
You see I've left you flowers
All sorts of types
I don't know what you like
Into the trash they get thrown
I guess that I should go
I tried to hide the fact that it was me
You know I missed you dearly
I have no self control
I can't stop looking at the photos of us in my camera roll
I don't know what to do, I'm just so ashamed of what this grew into
How many times will we see this through
Don't you know that I'm hurting for you