4.27.2017
What I've Given, Is What I'm Getting.
There were times when I was a wicked creature. When I was a rose that hurt her gardener with her thorns. I was a rose close from the heart of my gardener, and I hurt his heart and made it bleed. These times, I remind that I thought that any other gardener would be better, that there were a lot available in the world. What I didn't thought that time was that these gardeners are experts in recognizing hurting flowers, that they don't get fooled by them, and just take them as a decoration without caring if they get rotten and wither. I gave my gardener a bad paid for his good treatment, now I can't find a good one, now that my petals are falling and I'm becoming rotten, there's no gardener for me. Because what I've given to my sweet and caring gardener, is what I'm getting now, thorns.
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I like your description of using "thorns" to make your lover's heart to bleed. It was funny to me. I'm still a virgin and hanging out with another of coincidentally same age. We look like a cute pairing and I'm attracted to that essence, so I treat her "good". She doesn't respond with thorns but with a fun companionship and effort to entertain "good".
ReplyDeleteHmm, as long as she doesn't treat you like I did with "my gardener" it will be fine. I mean I am not a judge to say that it will be fine or not but... yeah.
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