My Flower My Flower My Bee My Bee They’ll wave, They’ll dance, with petal blooming Heartbeats as My Bee flutters A daze to be watched We are not the same “I love you” Two different worlds “I love you” The people will hate us “I love you” What about others “I care not about what others think, only your words matter” We can not be one “…But I loved you”
I story of two can’t not be. The world see one as beauty while one is a curse. They feed for each other feelings the same. To merge as one yet threatened by what the others will say. Forbidden Love and it’s tragic fate.