pepper spray ! tysh

76 | tyler

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i stayed on the phone with you. counting up seven and down eight.

i dug into your potted plant, searching for the key to your home, finding it with a soft smile remembering the first day i visited and you told me, "no one likes to touch dirt."

"josh?" i closed the door. "my love?"
you didn't answer but i could hear your breathing through the phone, using it as a guide to maybe find you.

but you're not like a key hidden under dirt.

you're the flower that blossoms from it.
let me help you sprout as beautifully as before.

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