• Hannah Flowers

I turn down other offers

As I sit here and wait for you to come back

The moon is full and bright this hallowed night

I should be shining alongside her

But I’m full of this darkness

This Vantablack soot which masks my persona

You were the only person who saw past the grime

And you told me you liked me for what was in my heart

When I didn’t even think that I had one

But I’m alone now, spending my days reminiscing

Sneering at gifts of bouquets of roses

I don’t need them if my soul is in bloom

I can’t let go of you

I can’t let go of you

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