• Hannah Flowers

a bittersweet goodbye, i don't know that taste, for leaving you is only bitter, and my heart, it only aches, i fly away and you wave, and we smile through the pain, of a hollowed out chest, indented where your head laid, holding on to stardust, and lucky cigarettes, i sit and twiddle thumbs, until we meet again.

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