walking there
alone
in the deserted woods
he could smell it
he could hear it
whispering his name
calling him
and he saw it
for a while
he couldn’t breathe
it was
it was the most beautiful flower
he had ever seen
stunning beauty
breathe-taking
charming
flourishing
he just couldn’t help it
enchanted by its charm
he cut it out
taking it outta its world
into his world
he spent his happiest days ever with it
and realised he never knew
the true meaning of happiness
before
days passed and passed
and as they passed
the flourish was fading away
and how could a flower survive
away from its birthplace
so it kept fading away
slowly
and slowly
tearing his heart apart
with every fading luster
until it happened
and the flower passed away
forever
leaving him behind
with all the scars in his heart
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