Monday, May 25, 2015

Zinnia

While i was planting them i was thinkng of her. I was missing her. Few days later it was the first day of spring and i saw the first clover. Few days later i decided to confess my love and that is when things got weird and we brokeup. Days passed and my plant grew. I watered it daily and smiled when i saw a new leaf on it. It brought thoughts of her.
I had not know then that i was planting Zinnia. But the day i found out it gave me a startle, for zinnia means thoughts of an absent friend

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