when the season comes,
i'll be here watching you bloom.
i swear i'll be your look out, your guard, your armour
but don't fall for me.
i'll protect you from any danger,
even if it includes me.
because you're the flower of a venus fly trap,
better if there's a distance between us.
just let me adore you from afar.
but please, don't fall for me.
// plant.
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Solitude Hour
Poetryi have been locking up all of my thoughts and shutting down voices inside my head. i am terrified to see how messed up it is and to hear what a horrifying sound it would be. but sometimes, when i am alone, i let them be wild and free. and then i wil...
