A rose, everblooming. Petals swelling around their base. Bounded by a timeline, We sway and I bite down on a kiss. Busted, bruised, swelling and pink. My heart pounds itself out, aching, running a mile a minute. A tear slips through my dry, brick wall features. Dust in the wind, for I am as alone as I came into this world.
My phone starts to ring, and it's you and only you. "Happy birthday to you!". You call me by our name; A Rose by any other name... Except with you, I'm a rose in a sea of blue. Skies as bright as sapphires, clouds as soft as silk. I make a wish, I blow it out. My tears dry up; My soul is a drought. I'm found. I love your voice. It cradles and cares for me, My leaves shed.
I love you. Remember that, too. You're my first and my last-
"-Happy birthdayyyy tooooo yoouuuuuu! I love you, Rose."
And I love you, too.
Happy Birthday to me<3 Love you, Ryelee. I'm tired as **** in my classes but I'm beyond happy you called.