When I sit still for too long, I begin to remember the things I always wanted to forget: The feeling of his skin against mine, the way he said my name. I wanted to let go of him, the way clouds do with the rain. But here he is again-- droplets blossoming, rejuvenating old pains. … Continue reading Spring Flowers
Tag: heartbreak
I’m Sorry
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Come Back
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Fodder
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