The flowers you threw

The flowers you threw at 
my head were better 
than the flowers you 
threw at the wall. It was 
more personal. My head 

but you kept the worst 
flowers. Those you did 
not throw at all. You gripped
them like vise, and put them
in vase, and watered them 
and you were sad 

when they died. So 
it isn't that you don't 
like flowers, so why 

do you throw the best ones 
at my head? Don't 

lie