Pétales ➳ jjk+kth

vi

the members are beginning to notice.

you too.

my constant departures and toilet breaks have stirred suspicion.

the toilet is painted in red, the colour much too bright against the white.

and the flowers.

the flowers litter the toilet flower, some in mid-bloom others ruffling it's feathers, head held high.

so many.

too many.

my throat is numb, tired of the constant pain of slimy petals lurching from my lips.

but my heart.

nothing compares to the cries of the weak organ.

for now, you have her.