Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Flowers

If I were a flower. I'd want to be something exotic in looks, something someone admires, respects, and desires. But I want to be untouchable, unable to be grasped. I want to be toxic, to keep all away but others still grasping to stay as close as possible to my sight and presence. Colors don't matter, neither does smell. I just want to be noticed; yet never to be obtained by another.

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