tell me your tale.
Your heart's made of bricks,
your soul left in jail.
Your spirit is broken,
your mind in thrall.
Sunflower, sunflower
tell me all.
The rain's not yet passed,
the sun waits by its tail.
Sunflower, sunflower
tell me your tale.
Inspired by looking at the cover of one of my leather journals. It has different flowers in a garden and the biggest one is a sort of gold-yellow sunflower.
Now my mom and I are going to go watch Letters to Juliet, which is an amazing movie!
Cheerio, peeps!
P.S. Watching A Very Potter Musical again for no particular reason. I love it!
And Infublo hopefully got a Mac today, just like me.
I don't care what people say, Apple RULES!
And I didn't have school today, and I won't again tomorrow. ;-)
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