you were the sun
                              atop a flower,
                              but I didn't wilt
                              under your constant gaze
                              because you became
                              
                              the rain
                              kissing my petals,
                              each drop feeling
                              heavy and soft,
                              but I didn't drown
                              because you became
                              
                              the wind
                              wrapping around me
                              like a whispering hug,
                              carrying light hope
                              on your wingless back,
                              but I didn't fall into it-
                              
                              wait.
                              I did.
                              but only
                              after you left,
                              along with my breath,
                              and only then
                              did my roots die,
                              my petals rot,
                              my stem collapse,
                              only then did I crumble
                              to ash
                              
                              and from the ground,
                              I still hum with memories,
                              but I'll never
                              call you back
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Poetrypoems for you. poems for the ex best friends and the lost 'forevers'. poems for the memories that burn and fade before burning again. poems for the emptiness that is heavy and hollow in hearts. poems for the fleeting, fiery moments of happiness that...
 
                                               
                                                  