I picked for you the finest flowers; vibrant in colours and intricate in design
I am now left with an empty bed; rosebuds not yet blossomed and Gardner long resigned

He lost his spark to keep alive the overgrowth in life
And now the weeds ensnarl the love that once was held in his eyes

Disclaimer: profile pic was drawn by @qinniart on IG
  • InscritOctober 12, 2018


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overgrowthinlife overgrowthinlife Dec 05, 2018 02:43AM
Fun fact: I snap my fingers when I’m trying not to say/think something and realized I bruised my hand from doing it so often. Have you ever bruised your hand from snapping too much?
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