For those whose heart bleeds deeply with every feeling that almost entraps them Curated in my womb Accompanied with somber dreams and soft wool My extended self lays beside me through thick and thin With only white flowers comforting her to what could’ve been A feeling I have yet to encounter My heart filled with sorrows of a foreshadow that dangerously looms in the waters A love that I can only plead and bargain to not be ripped away A love that will forever and always nev
