changing.


he said "never change"
as if it was his only, and acceptable condition

she replied:
"i don't know which way I will grow.
every day i fear how the sun will distort me;
how it'll entice my petals to branch out toward it's light.
every season I fear how the temperatures will change me;
change my color and bountifulness,
i'm certain I will change, so that's all i can promise.
i just hope you'll continue to fall in love with me as I learn to fall in love with myself over and over again"

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