soon.

lxv.

̶ ̶ lxv. LEARNING SELF LOVE WITH YOU.

she was full of flowers with the desire of water so you took her own tears into your cupped hands and placed them over her heart. you showed her that she was a waterfall capable of more than just these thorn covered bushes that had grown within the depths of her stomach. she was an ocean that carried animals of the unknown, turtles with shells that carried admiration.

you left her in hope that she could understand how much her body needed her before she could ever want someone else.

she thanks you every time she flutters her eyes shut, showing that she as she came was as powerful as Mother Nature herself.

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dedicated to gazingat
considering when i was writing this
all i could think about was how
your rib cage is knotted with
sunflower stems that caress
the heart of gold your chest
carries. ily.