i ran to you this morning. i wanted to see you
i needed it.











i never imagined it would be like this.
any of it.











i find you hard to describe.
you don't let words come to me. they normally do.
so ill show you a picture too.














do you see how its growing?
the colours?
do you see the leaves?
its leaning a bit...
i wonder where

i typed something in deviant art and i found that heart. maybe our words are the same then