Nov 8, 2021
The moment that you start picking petals to determine if your love will blossom, the faster will it wither.
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The moment that you start picking petals to determine if your love will blossom, the faster will it wither.
The trail of fairy dust is lonesome and singular, and as I perch on the tree we once promised to get to, I spot your initials carved deeply into the wood. You’ve traveled farther depths than me but I will always be grateful that you taught me how to fly.