The smell of my rose.
The taste of my thorns.
The water I breathe.
The space I need.
Only HE
Is filled with so much greed
Only HE
Can't see, it's just me.
Growing, showing, glaring into the sun.
Daring him
To be the only one.
Only HE knows | Ecency
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