The Corpse of Something Pretty
I was in the field the other day…
I saw a flower, it was very pretty, and I liked it…
I picked it and brought it back to our apartment
I watered it every day
Although after a while I forgot about it, until today that is…
I was just over here and when I saw it, of course, it’s dead now
It used to smell so nice and look beautiful, now it’s just the corpse of something pretty