Thirthy flowers

[wereshwesir]

... I loved you for thirthy days... For each day I missed you, I made silver flower... One for your beautiful smile, other for your pretty eyes, another for your sweet voice, and so on... you rejected when I'd made thirty silver flowers. Now I see them and I think I should have given them to you... and If I had done it, I'd have said: these are the flowers I've made for you, one for each day I loved you. Take them, take all of them... and open your mouth to eat them, and die with the pretty shine of each flower XD End of the romantic story.
Now, here I am, ready to go on, to carry on, and there's nothing more to say :p