This simply doesn’t bloom
All I ever do
Well, it might just never be adequate for you

It is safe to say this is a miss
How did I think it would fix?
How would it ever be?

Underneath and ever-winding is this irritant of mine
While you have taken precedence

I was assured, now, so timorous

If you had only time to grace
All at once, you’d devise this
You know about it