Have you ever plucked a flower to determine whether “he loves you?” How often in your attempts to find love, have you run out of petals hoping for one more? Oftentimes in life, there are no more petals, and you are left with the pain associated with “he loves you, not.”
Monday, July 26, 2010
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I plucked and plucked and plucked until there were no petals left. I was still standing there with an empty stem when he walked away. I guess he really didn't love me.
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