fucking star child

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i tried to forget you but you grew roots around my ribcage and sprouted flowers just below my collar bones. everyday i pluck their petals, but i still have not yet ascertained whether you love me or not.

my entire boy becomes still when i hear footsteps down the hall. as long as I’m alone I’m okay.

it hasn’t even been ten minutes since they got home.

they’re already fighting