Challenge
...a favorite flower...
(: plant it however you like, just feature a favorite flower in all its essence :)
Left for dead without you
I used to think my love for you was like a flower;
constantly growing,
being fed by your light shining on me,
the roots going deeper and deeper
until you're rooted in my soul-
stuck there inside of me forever.
Turns out,
my love for you is more like a weed.
It's not beautiful anymore;
sometimes it seems like it is,
but then it turns grey again,
and when I pick it,
try to get rid of it,
it keeps returning.
My love for you never goes away;
the roots are too deep to ever leave me
without taking too much of my soil,
and leaving me for dead.
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