loving you was
hard,
i’ll admit.
there was so much
to look forward to;
so much
to hope for.
it was as if we
were watering flowers
of the future.
when you left,
well,
it didn’t stop what we watered
from growing.
i know you’re better now
and that i never cross your mind
but
i want you to know
that the flowers that grew
for you,
for us?
they’re wonderful.
~lt
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