I watched for countless days as you circled above me, you’ve been carrying many wounds haven’t you?
When it became too much you ran to me for comfort
You taught me what it truly meant to be broken, as I touched you your petals turned brown
Aug 3, 2020
Aug 3, 2020 at 5:16 PM UTC
I watched for countless days as you circled above me, you’ve been carrying many wounds haven’t you?
When it became too much you ran to me for comfort
You taught me what it truly meant to be broken, as I touched you your petals turned brown
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