heatherphantom

My dearest friend... Or should I say love because that's what you are to me. I stand on the sidelines waiting for you to pick me to be on your team. I can't bear to watch you pick someone else and see you get hurt. I am one in a million flowers that look up to you. I need your shine so I can stay alive. In return I will show you beauty with just three letters. I can show you how beautiful nature can be. The best thing is, you get to see it clearly, all the way up in the sky. I grow towards  you so I can be next to you. Up in the clouds where gods and goddesses are and where you belong. To me you are worth following and looking up to. When

You my friend are a beautiful flower on a bright summers day. You a small rose pocking out the ground only realising what you want and can do. As you start to grow, you grow towards your dream that are in the clouds hoping one day you can grow tall as a giant been stalk. As you become older you start to show your beautiful petals that are so talented in every way and uniq that makes you stand out amongst all the other flowers that grow beside you. You grow tall and so full of talent that when you show it off opatunitys  start to appear out of no where and one may take you where you want to be. But there are dark and rainy days but you have to