red roses for a blue lady
In all fairness I DID forget to add flowers to my happy list... and any infinite number of other things, but while I'm thinking about it, and before it's forgotten, flowers have been beautiful.
It didn't take him long to buy me a rose... a red one. We'd only been seeing each other a short time, and I don't think I'd told him yet, that no other boyfriend I'd ever had, had ever gotten me flowers. Always roses so far... all colors, all beautiful. White, yellow, red, the last one - pink and sparkling with glitter. The most beautiful one yet, and he surprised me with it when I got home from work.
He worries that I might be angry with him sometimes, or upset, but what he doesn't realize is how often I look into the room where they're all hanging, and I just smile and think how much I love the boy who brings me the roses.
It didn't take him long to buy me a rose... a red one. We'd only been seeing each other a short time, and I don't think I'd told him yet, that no other boyfriend I'd ever had, had ever gotten me flowers. Always roses so far... all colors, all beautiful. White, yellow, red, the last one - pink and sparkling with glitter. The most beautiful one yet, and he surprised me with it when I got home from work.
He worries that I might be angry with him sometimes, or upset, but what he doesn't realize is how often I look into the room where they're all hanging, and I just smile and think how much I love the boy who brings me the roses.