A Zenith Below My Peak (✓)

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❝ When I was little, my mother often warned me about falling in love.
But she never chose to admonish me about people falling in love with me.
So, what am I supposed to do when I am an impotent flower
To a boy who is a forceful downpour?
And although plants need water, too much can cause them to suffocate within it.
Left to drown, floating in the depths of despair of what we could be❞