I am the petals of the wandering wildflower reaching into the moonlight reckless and carefree. He was the oak tree I had found myself planted beside strong rooted and kind He kept me safe and gave me shade on the days the light blinded my tear shed eyes I grew reaching for the heavens as his roots were bolted beside me to the core "I am the wildflowers He is the oak tree. The thought of forever now seemed to short for me." ☽︎the_buried_poet☾︎
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