She's like a flower and he's the water.
When she first saw him, she felt like her heart is going to explode in a moment.
Like a flower that's blooming little by little.
The flower then realized that she needed that water.
Yes, her feelings for him are that of a flower.
When she misses him, she withers.
But when she sees him, she blooms all over again.
Like water, he's feeding her with his charms.
As time passes by, the flower keeps waiting for that water.
But that water hardly ever comes to the flower.
So, the flower keeps on thinking if she will continue to wait for that water.
She's waiting for that water to love her.
She's waiting for that water to love her.
What will she gain by waiting?
But now, I hope that flower is not going to wither anymore.
I hope that flower will continue to bloom.
Knowing that the water will also continue to take care of her.
When will that be possible? :(
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