Like a flower, love blooms when you least expect it.
And when it's unrequited, it blooms in your heart, literally.
Roots grow through your lungs and it's hard to breathe.
Flowers take up space where you used to live.
It kills.
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Would Roses Bloom? | Yeonbin
FanfictionThe signs of life now stood as a symbol of death. The love that once bloomed in his heart, now replaced by a flower that pierced its roots deeply into his lungs and suffocated him slowly. Truly, only love could hurt like this - what would love be if...
