That smile behind those strands of hair falling over her face,

seemed like moonlight escaping through the clouds.



It didn’t take long for tears to roll over her blush.

Dying plant

I felt sad when the bud didn’t bloom as the plant was dying, but later i realised that i never thought about watering them or nurture them.I saw it dying and did nothing.This broke me.

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