I look back and study her, "My mother loved lilies. I used to steal them out of the vase when she'd bring them home, or when our father would get them for her. I'd hide them in my room and spend all day just smelling them and looking at them."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I giggle a little, "That's sweet. When...When I was two... and when my mom was still around, she used to have tulips all over the palace," I smile, "And I would sneak out of my room at night and steal some from the garden to make my bathroom smell amazing. But when I turned thirteen, I planted some roses out here and realized that they're very beautiful."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Holy sh*t..." I whisper, everything making sense now. I subconsciously finger my scar, wondering why Roan never mentioned that helpful bit of information.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside