SPACE
Some grow love stronger with distance , but your lack of presence will wither away in my mind slowly and soon you’ll just be a chapter I don’t want to read ever again
If you think this will heal connection you are surely wrong sir
You truly don’t know how to keep a garden growing
So I died again and again so you could finally see I am just mud on the ground. waiting to bloom my flowers again somewhere new
So I could be seen and truly watered by the presence of those who could see my ugly , who could see my pain and not run away , who could fully love, who could finally see me bloom
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I love you, Marini Fini!!!