it wants to bloom, it
it wants to bloom, it explodes with life, it’s the universe expanding, it’s the stars in motion, it’s our eyes meeting, it’s me thinking, I don’t deserve a chance, a hug, or glance, I’m no good, I’m sad I’m mad I’m bad, yet I’m bursting with life in the midst of a desert and you’re an oasis but somehow I forgot how to grow
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