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routheboat 17 | poetry and flash fiction
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maybe you'll find me there | happy valentines y'all lovelies

hiding behind the roses

hiding behind the roses occasionally peeking just to steal a glance of you. just standing there, completely oblivious.

hiding behind the roses occasionally peeking just to steal a glance of you. just standing there, completely oblivious. i'm gathering the courage to stand up and show myself to you: my love and everything that i would do for you.

but you're a girl, and i'm a girl too.

but you're a girl, and i'm a girl too. but i can't help but be entranced by your long flowing hair, your somehow graceful movement, and your radiant essence.

but you're a girl, and i'm a girl too. but i can't help but be entranced by your long flowing hair, your somehow graceful movement, and your radiant essence. and the way your eyes squint whenever you're laughing.

but you're a girl, and i'm a girl too. but i can't help but be entranced by your long flowing hair, your somehow graceful movement, and your radiant essence. and the way your eyes squint whenever you're laughing. you enchant me.

in this world that's ever changing, i still could not find the courage to stop hiding behind the rose bush.

in this world that's ever changing, i still could not find the courage to stop hiding behind the rose bush. the thorns have started to prickle my fingers, with drops of blood slowly trickling down from my hands.

in this world that's ever changing, i still could not find the courage to stop hiding behind the rose bush. the thorns have started to prickle my fingers, with drops of blood slowly trickling down from my hands. afraid of rejection.

in this world that's ever changing, i still could not find the courage to stop hiding behind the rose bush. the thorns have started to prickle my fingers, with drops of blood slowly trickling down from my hands. afraid of rejection. rejection from you.

all i can do for now is hide behind the roses,

all i can do for now is hide behind the roses, as they start to grow from my lungs in an attempt to get my feelings out when i cough them out.

all i can do for now is hide behind the roses, as they start to grow from my lungs in an attempt to get my feelings out when i cough them out. maybe you'll find me there.

all i can do for now is hide behind the roses, as they start to grow from my lungs in an attempt to get my feelings out when i cough them out. maybe you'll find me there. some day.

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