to the lover that reminds me of sunflowers
"i told you to drink water"
I couldn't bear to watch
thorny weeds grow
out of your cuts.
your salty blood watered them.
and it stung my eyes.
so I told you to drink water
and cry.
let your tears water them instead
and
pretty flowers will grow
from your pretty scars.
YOU ARE READING
Garden of Lovers
PoetryA poetic series. "my tears watered you into flowers and kept you in my Garden of Lovers."
