₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Final articulated words
TW : sentimentalism, death, blood
She wanted it to stop, she didn't wanted to cough blood and flowers anymore yet she wanted it to continue. she couldn't completely hate the flowers, so soft and beautiful, but it gave her the unbearable pain.Well, if you wanted honesty
That's all you had to say
I never want to let you down
Or have you go, it's better off this wayBecause, even if they would have made her cough blood or even die , it would remind her of him. And, that was of the curse of Hanahaki disease.
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I know my heart will never be the same but all I tell myself it's okay. I can easily be cured but I chose not to forget. Nothing will be the same. I have been coughing up flowers frequently, when I get home, my whole sink will be decorated with flower petals, thorns, and blood of course.
Don't stay awake for too long, don't go to bed
I'll make a cup of coffee for your head
It'll get you up and going out of bed
Every where on my body I see vines of the plant. I feel like crying, it hurts but not more that what you told me... I never knew I could feel so much pain and yet be so in love with the person causing it.
I saw yesterday Eru kissing another guy yesterday, it's cheating right? so I informed Shirabu about it. but what did I receive?
Yeah, I don't wanna fall asleep, I don't wanna pass away
I been thinking of our future, 'cause I'll never see those days
I don't know why this has happened, but I probably deserve it
I tried to do my best, but you know that I'm not perfect
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Fanfiction♡˗ˏ✎*ೃ˚ : : hanahaki :; where the victim of unrequited or one-sided love begins to vomit or cough up the petals and flowers of a flowering plant growing in their lungs ☄. *. ⋆ ▬▬▬▬▬ ⌦ where you confess your love to someone wishing for love and warm...