Every time you laugh
Every time you smile
I see flowers blooming in your eyes
A beautiful bouquet inside your heart
That I try to keep safe, that I try to keep sound
But even if I help the beauty grow
You're always fighting back, always feeding the sorrow
You won't stop hurting your own flowers
With sticks, stones, tears and harsh words
Because you won every battle
But you keep fighting yourself
I hope that you will find some sort of peace of mind
Cause yes, you've got flaws
But the way you wear them makes you perfect
I promise that I'll try.
I'll keep your flowers alive.
Zoé, the 11.09.17
