He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not

He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me
Crossing fingers and close my eyes tight
Pluck another petal and pray to let it be
He loves me not, he loves me, he watches in might

If he says I am the only one and true
He would bring a flower in a bud of glee
He loves me, he loves me not, he loves but you
This unfair height is blind and cannot see

Let another hundred roses fall below thee
Close my eyes and let the cold water drain
Does he love me? He loves not but three
Just another plant beaten from the rain

He loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not
Nightengales bloom beneath my chlorophyll skin
Two more petals, one more deformed from fault
Shadowed leaves dry before the rising sin