Published: 08 Aug 2018 › Updated: 08 Aug 2018
Only HE knows.
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.
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