It’s when I talk about you to the stars that lights up the sky.

Don’t be the flower that exists for the sun.
Live by it.
Be it.
Grow as it.

I’ve heard it all before. Filling someone with love and leaving them, would be how you **** someone.
Just as it would be the same for planting a flower, but never watering it.
As humans, we live for love.

It’s like the sun is in me.
Wild energy,
feeling warm and free.
When I am with you I start living, and find the person that I need to be.

I’ve planted flowers,
magic,
and lust in you.
So please don’t leave,
for I am afraid I’d lose myself to you too.

Let’s let our hearts crash into the sun.

Please,
when you’re planting yourself in someone’s heart, make sure that there is enough sun to begin with, before you start.