A little piece of PerfectionI will lose my mind.A flower does not think of Competing to the Flower Next to it. It just bloomsI sneak her look. She probably don't know.I sneak her look.
A Little piece of Perfection Will I Lose My Mind. A Flower does Not Think of Competing to The Flower Next to it. It Just blooms. I visited her, she would not know. I Sneak Her Look.