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?
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