spring

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it's finally spring,
it's becoming warm.
the ice that gripped me is beginning to melt and i can feel the daisies that are growing in my lungs.
the deep green ivy is winding her way in between and around my ribcage and when i breathe she tickles me.
i feel so much lighter,
i could walk on clouds.
i feel so much more love,
i'm less confused.
though i feel love for lots of people (that are just schoolgirl crushes),
it's nothing like what i felt for you.
we never spent a spring together.
i hope this spring picnics will be abundant,
the strawberry's will be fresh.
and i will be yours,
and you will be mine.

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