Flower
I want you for you
All hands in
No second thoughts
You my ride or die
You the boss
I been lackin
And slackin
Like I ain’t got nothing to lose
When I got everything to lose
You was talkin to a brick wall
A deadman
I was playin games
Needed to grow and flourish
I’m a flower bud
Close to being awoken
I’m still under construction
Undergoing treatment
Hoping my bubble bee with be there ready for nectar
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