im dying.
because without you, i cant function.
i cant grow,
i cant breathe,
i cant live.
im stuck here, rooted in place,
seeming as if im never going to
be able to move forward, to
move on from my fragile and
needy past.
i need you,
youre brightness and
warmth keeps me going,
and without it,
im dying.
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lol this is from a flowers pov when its cloudy and the sun isnt shining haha
