Rain loves the flowers for a drop at a time when they collidepetals love the dirt and make it strong when flowers diedirt tries to love everything but it's only dirtjust because it hurtsdon't mean that it's loveyou are the punch lines of every joke I've ever toldyou are in coffee and everything I've ever lovedyou can kiss a million other boys, I don't mindyou can't break what's not realjust because it hurtsthat don't mean that it's love