wilting flowers need water and sunlight to be revived

And if you want to save their beauty you stick them in brtween to pages of poetry about summer nights and temporary feelings 

Or if you angry you can pin them to the wall and watch them dry and crack and chip away

Theres this girl

Who loves her flowers

But specifically the blue hibiscus

But she forgets to water them inbetween daydreams and drinks

And the blue flowers wilt 

And she pours water on them until they glisten 

But soon they'll keep wilting because they dont belong in the cold air

But showered with rains and summer nights 

But all they get is drowned and dried and drowned and dried

She panicks and pours so much watter on it you can see pollen swimming in the cup of leaves

The flowers are suffercating

But she just keeps pouring looking for a new way to perserve the flowers before they slip away

Even though if she'd let it be they would grow back in the spring

She keep tinkering away in her garden