Sh
still thinking of you always, while spotting sunflowers, monster cans, and stray cats. especially when reading poetry, "your absence has gone through me like thread through a needle. everything i do is stitched with its color". wishing i was growing with you, but..
"here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)"



