i ran up to you that day,
so full of hope.
little did i know,
you weren't going to reciprocate.
later that night.
i leaned over the toilet,
blood.
blood and petals.
everywhere's.
i cried,
i sobbed,
i sat.
why can't you love me back?
i still see your eyes,
crinkled from laughing with your friends,
then turning dark,
confused.
"Faggot"
my smile dropped,
they kicked me,
i ran away,
leaving those blue petalled roses,
your favourite,
only to hack them up 4 hours later.
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Blood and Petals
RomanceHanahaki Disease hana-kahi dis·ease dəˈzēz Hanahaki Disease The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs of flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed throu...