Memories.

so i think i maybe sorta figured out my semi obsession with looking at flowers. they’re soo pretty, and they come in like all colors. i love colors. and it’s like… they have feelings too. except no matter what, they’re always sweet. even if they come with other thoughts and memories. which is why i think people like getting flowers. they’re beautiful. and each one tells it’s own story, has its own meaning..

hhaha sorry, just a random thought.