"it was like the largest wave had just run me over, it was day outside and i hear your low growls of telling me to come back,
i walk forward, trying to ignore you but the fields, the strawberries and cream, the dusty piano come rushing back to me,
making me buck my knees.
i couldn't walk away so i turned around to come back to you, my pain, my paradise but as i look back,
our home, you, were all but gone,
leaving behind a singular sunflower and barren land.
maybe if i loved you more than i did myself, i would've stayed,
maybe you would have still played with my hair and let me sleep on you as the eternal sunlight graced us.
but until next time,
i'll miss you, my sunflower"
-k.v.
