You know that saying,
“Roses are Red,”
“Violets are Blue-“
Then people just put whatever sounds like a good saying?
You know those two flowers in Minecraft?
The Wither Rose and Cornflower?
What if I was the Wither Rose, Black,
And you were the Cornflower, Blue,
And what if I could make everything die?
Everything around me could die, but you
Would there be an explanation as to why?
No, we wouldn’t have a clue
Or maybe I do have a clue
Maybe it’s because Black and Blue
Are actually true
They are meant for each other,
like me and you
Maybe it’s like the same concept of how-
I lose everyone and everything
But it’s different now
Because I have you
And you’ve never left me
You’ve stuck around and did things-
That no one else would ever do
Or at least not for me
But you, you do so much for me
Despite my bad vibes,
You see the part of me that no one else sees-
Like the beauty in me?
That’s something people don’t see
They see my differences
They don’t know me
But you know me and let me be me
You look at me as more than just some flower
That can destroy things with all of my powers
You love me for who I am when I’m myself