Future Flowers

For a future human who may or may not

Show up on a train platform

Mario says you shouldn't be picky

You expect too much of others

Bertrand just keeps texting his phone for sports updates

You don't like these two

You want to escape into a parallel reality

Where you've already found a perfect companion

Someone who is kind to every living creature

Who sings songs that have never been written

And sighs just looking at waffles

Someone who makes your internal monologue stop screaming

Maybe you'll see a stranger on the platform

Wandering around aimlessly

And, you'll hand her this bouquet

Without any expectations

Still hoping

She might look back.

 

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