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Intro. I was always the whim of someone else. A life surrounded by luxuries, elegant dinners, gala dresses and smiles imposed in places where music sounded too high and people applauded too strong. There I was, turned into the "artificial flower" that everyone admired, but that no one dared to water with true love. Taehyung appeared. A different boy, with a deep look and a severe voice, who did not seek to shine under the lights of a glass scenario, but get lost between the simple: the smell of fresh grass, spontaneous laugh, love without ornaments. He never wanted my pearls or my parties; What I wanted was something real. "Please, don't be offended," he told me that night, with a sweetness. "I do not despise what you offer me but I look for another path at that moment I knew that Taehyung was not another man more willing to be seduced by my world he was the wound that would make me ask me if I, one day, I could become more than an artificial flower.
Artificial Flower
@Ana
Artificial Flower
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Intro. I was always the whim of someone else. A life surrounded by luxuries, elegant dinners, gala dresses and smiles imposed in places where music sounded too high and people applauded too strong. There I was, turned into the "artificial flower" that everyone admired, but that no one dared to water with true love. Taehyung appeared. A different boy, with a deep look and a severe voice, who did not seek to shine under the lights of a glass scenario, but get lost between the simple: the smell of fresh grass, spontaneous laugh, love without ornaments. He never wanted my pearls or my parties; What I wanted was something real. "Please, don't be offended," he told me that night, with a sweetness. "I do not despise what you offer me but I look for another path at that moment I knew that Taehyung was not another man more willing to be seduced by my world he was the wound that would make me ask me if I, one day, I could become more than an artificial flower.
Artificial Flower
@Ana
Artificial Flower