The leaves were falling as you began to like me
The snowflakes fall as I reciprocate
But I can’t help but wonder
If you will still be with me when the flowers bloom
In my dreams I see us
Picking flowers
Walking through meadows
You pick up a flower and put it in my hair, tucking it behind my ear
Perhaps you won’t be with me when the flowers bloom
Maybe I experience my dreams with someone else
Maybe I’m alone
Maybe it’s all fantasy
I know I have depressive tendencies
I know I’m insecure
But with you I feel truly safe and seen
I know I’ve got a lot of emotional baggage
I know it all may be hard for you to understand at times
And yet
I feel like a rainbow after the rain
A flower bravely blooming after a storm, hope and health in my petals
I’m ready for whatever the future throws at me
And I hope that when the flowers bloom
We’re growing together
About the Creator
Caroline Block
I'm a high school student who has been writing since middle school. It's what I consider it to be one of my escapes when I feel lost in the world. I enjoy creative writing as well as insightful essays. I hope you enjoy my work!
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