Going through space and time feeling you in my dreams escaping reality. You fall through my fingertips im grasping for straws hoping to find you amongst the millions of grains of sand . Running out of time i feel you so close yet reaching for you it seems as though your light-years away. I curl into a ball defeated gasping for the last breath of air left for me in my hallow shell I reach out one last time to feel familarity against my fingertips that vaporizes in an instant. I slowly decompose my petals fall my leafy stems wilt until im nothing more than a memory that the wind carries away.
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