Written about a week ago for someone I've been thinking about a lot. I hope you know who you are.
The Flowers Unbloomed
Above all the flowers unbloomed
The rainclouds hang low overhead
The night seems so cold, and we're chilled to the bone
By the words that have been left unsaid
There's a hole in the night
That's filled with your fears
And the oceans aren'
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