i saw flowers
and they remind me of youthey were white
and blue
as aesthetic as youbeside them is a sign
they were like you
who can't be mine
hoshi.
YOU ARE READING
eunoia (unspoken poetry; book 1)
Teen Fictioneunoia (n.) a well mind; beautiful thinking
nineteen
i saw flowers
and they remind me of youthey were white
and blue
as aesthetic as youbeside them is a sign
they were like you
who can't be mine
hoshi.