Dec 13, 2010 01:13
the meaning of red roses,
a dead bouquet,
not meant to be mine,
must smile when it hurts,
the language of flowers,
mokoto,
keeping everything inside,
talks to flowers,
the god of flowers,
different words different destinies
Leave a comment
Comments 140
Hakuryuu... Hakuryuu?
Reply
Can I help you, sir?
Reply
Oh a boy...and he looked a little sad.]/font>
Ha ha, no it's fine. You look a little down though. What's wrong?
Reply
More of a young man than a boy really, even if he looks young.
He smiles.]
Oh, nothing much. I was just deep in thought. Are you sure you don't need help? You seem to be looking for something.
Reply
I knew her.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment