i was hoping that if you kissed me enough
in places where i thought i was dead

flowers would grow

but i am not a garden
and my dear,
you are far from a dose of fresh water and sunlight

We break hearts and wonder why we are sad.

Even the word "alone" has the company of a page to be with.

" I got you some flowers."

" That's so sweet but why flowers?"

" What? You don't like flowers?"

" Flowers die. Isn't that a horrible metaphor for love? something that dies?"

"Well. **** the flowers. Lets just hold hands."

I love everything that's right with you,
And everything that's wrong with you even more.

living a lifeless life
    

                             dying without death


lying to believe