You are so wrong. You see, I've never had an opportunity to see your flowers in full bloom. I've smelled them, I knew that they existed, but your roots were exposed from the moment you smiled your first lie in the middle of that wine bar; You expected me to be like the rest of them, but I am of my own kind, and like Common said "It doesn't take all day long to see the sun shine" You were withering away, roots exposed to the world, stomped on viciously throughout the day, people stomping on your ability to blossom, but I decided to insert myself inside you and water you at your base. Think about where you were, and about what you were are. I have been focused on continuous growth for you.