Whats the truth?
Im tired of picking flowers.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
Tell me the truth for once.
I need to know.
I can't stop searcing for the answer. . .
They say he loves me but why should i trust these flowers?
They have lied to me before.
How do i know it's not the same as last time?
Prove your self to me.
Then maybe you can have my trust.
Maybe.
If you do anything to hurt me again. . .
EVER again.
Im done trying.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
If anything happens. . . the flowers lose my trust.
And there will never again be a "me and you"
Im tired of picking flowers.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
He loves me.
He loves me not.
Tell me the truth for once.
I need to know.
I can't stop searcing for the answer. . .
They say he loves me but why should i trust these flowers?
They have lied to me before.
How do i know it's not the same as last time?
Prove your self to me.
Then maybe you can have my trust.
Maybe.
If you do anything to hurt me again. . .
EVER again.
Im done trying.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
Done.
If anything happens. . . the flowers lose my trust.
And there will never again be a "me and you"

