I feel like we are one
Like the weeds that grew in my chest bloomed into flowers when I met you
Then vines grew in your bones only to wrap into mine
So how am I supposed to cut these vines and let you leave?
I already feel numb without you
The flowers within me are wilting now
I need you so bad
And now you're pulling up the roots of us
I've become helpless and hopeless and hateful
I'm sorry if I am not the same blossoming person when you return