I havent seen her in two months..
Did I abandon her.or worse,
Did I make the same mistake?? I said I'd never let someone go like that again...
or is this for the best?
Without me holding her back can she be herself again?
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…
Bloomed in the fall, I loved you in the winter. When summer came the world was dead and cold.