I bought her forget-me nots.
She always loved them.
They we she'd look at them.
The way she'd hold.
The way she'd take care of them.
So gently.
So delicately.
As if the petals would shatter to pieces.
I just want to see her.
To see her happy.
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The Beautiful Heart
Teen Fiction❝Sometimes the heart knows things that the mind could never explain.❞ [© copyright. All right reserved. ] [ cover by @farfalla- ]
