HOW WILL WE REACH

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sometimes i dream of fingertips tracing the swirls of color in my mind

i imagine someone planting sunflowers in the graveyard that my soul holds

i know heartbreak as closely as i know a friend and i always say that i

nㅤ‏‏‎eㅤvㅤeㅤ r

want to

fall in l

o

v

e

again

but if i were to be honest

i would do it over again

if i had a chance to make your love (that exists in my imagination) real i would do it again

i would do it again i would do it again iwouldoitagain

because in truth im just a broken girl who just wants to know what it feels like to be loved