i'll get you some flowers,
hell, i'd build you a whole garden.
plant all your favorite flowers.
sunflowers? alstroemerias? larkspur?
whatever you want.but would you accept it?
that im not quite sure.
i think you tend to close up,
like a dandelion in the evening.because you only seem to be there for me,
when you need my help with something.
then ignore me when you're settled.
and i'm just a wilting petal!
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a hopeless romantic's winding tales of love and other things.
Poetryventing via poetry, as it seems to move me forward ... enjoy! most of these are probably gonna be super lovey dovey. ♡