you left me because i was wilting,
but now i can finally feel my roots growing deeper into the soil,
my stem is standing tall now and all that's left is for my little pedals to grow,
one by one they lift up till i'm the tallest flower in the garden,
you are the gardener,
you see me now at my full potential and wish you had stayed long enough to see me bloom.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Poetry & Short Stories
Puisithe feelings i never dared to say out loud written down in this very book.
