Pétales ➳ jjk+kth

viii

jimin knows.

one looks from my bloodied lips to the flowers were enough.

strong arms held me that day, my cries dispersing into the blue fabric.

i don't miss the redness of his own eyes.

nor the hoarseness of his voice.

and maybe you would notice that too.

but you didn't.

you were too caught up texting lisa.

and so another flower was born.