the second time chan gave a girl a rose,

he had taken her on a date;

sweet talked her until cherry blossom

pink stained her face.

the second time he gave a girl a rose,

she had smiled in the nicest way,

as she attached a label far to small

and tossed his crush away.

so he desperately squeezed in his emotions

hoping for dear life that they would fit

into the label of a friend,

as he broke bit by bit.