L.J.M.S
- weeds are flowers too.
I do not want to die. In fact, I can find beauty in almost everything I meet. I could gaze at a dull sky for hours and wait for the moon to take its place because I know just how bright she can be. Or find a field full of weeds and dance in them like they were hydrangeas because nobody ever believes that dandelions aren't flowers. So when I say I want to die... investigate the hesitation, take a moment to know that it is not me speaking, and promise me you will search for me.
