The two of you leave my home and promise to visit the next day,
but it would be too late by then.
I can feel my lungs and heart starting to give out as
stems and their flowers fill my insides.
YOU ARE READING
MARIGOLD BABY. | m.yg✔️
Fanfiction《 you're my muse, but he's yours, will you please at least grant me one last dance? 》
