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writetomyheart2015-07-05 12:58 am
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[Team SONIC] Door
NEW ROUND, YAY (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ Here, have the prompt.
There is a bouquet of fresh flowers leaning against my door frame when I return from my morning walk, the stems wrapped within an intricate arrangement of dainty gauze and delicate tissue paper.
Just like every Saturday morning since you left.
It would be a lie to say that I didn't know you would leave, just as it would be a lie to say that I knew you would leave. After all, in the end, they all left.
But your leaving wasn't like the others.
You didn't leave because I was overbearing, because I clung to you at every chance I got.
You didn't leave because I was loud, because I talked endlessly whenever I could.
You didn't leave because I did something wrong, because I had crossed the invisible line I hadn't known you'd drawn.
You left because you had no other choice, because it was leave and keep me safe or it was stay and put me in danger.
So I count my blessings and the days between each Saturday, because that was when I could see you again…
If only in the form of your favourite flowers wrapped in dainty gause and delicate tissue paper.
Just like every Saturday morning since you left.
It would be a lie to say that I didn't know you would leave, just as it would be a lie to say that I knew you would leave. After all, in the end, they all left.
But your leaving wasn't like the others.
You didn't leave because I was overbearing, because I clung to you at every chance I got.
You didn't leave because I was loud, because I talked endlessly whenever I could.
You didn't leave because I did something wrong, because I had crossed the invisible line I hadn't known you'd drawn.
You left because you had no other choice, because it was leave and keep me safe or it was stay and put me in danger.
So I count my blessings and the days between each Saturday, because that was when I could see you again…
If only in the form of your favourite flowers wrapped in dainty gause and delicate tissue paper.

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