'What's your favourite flower, petal?'' his once rough voice, felt oddly soothing, As we gazed up at the stars I feel as connected to him as they are. I know we aren't good people, we don't do good things, but now in this moment, we're normal. I know it's a trick question, but it reminded me of how we once was, ''A Sunflower'' I softly say turning my head to look at him, I still don't know who he is, I still don't know who I am, but I do know that I don't ever want to live my life without him..