• Hannah Flowers

I know that it’s cold where you are

But I hope you stay warm tonight

I hope you aren’t haunted

By the rushing wind and the moving trees

And the old resurfacing memories

I hope you’re able to rest

Because through and through,

You tried your best

Even when you hurt people

Who didn’t deserve it

You have to sever ties

To save yourself sometimes

I hope that you’re not bothered

By the knowledge that I love you still

And even when I haven’t slept a wink

I hope your night is tranquil

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