Pétales ➳ jjk+kth

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the hours are ticking by.

the second hand that races past seems much louder, swallowing the room with its tumultuous ticks.

the cries of my loved ones echo past the blank white walls.

tears are spent.

throats are raw.

eyes are red.

visions are blurred.

and all for me?

why?

i am not worth the pain of such people.

i am not worth your pain.

so please.

please stop crying.

your tears should only be for joy.

and even if i am not what had made you reveal that adorable bunny smile I treasure, at least you are happy.

smile for me kookie.