A boy and a girl, together, (oh it couldn't ever be friendship, no, it is of course good-natured teasing & popcorn fights & midnight cuddling & pillow kisses, which of course leads to scattered shattered heart shards lining their brows and so these) whispers in the dark blaringly become demands-- nip the bud, protect, shield, yank out the roots -- and the blossom drowned in their river of assumptions and probably's becoming a girl & a boy, apart.
Hey, this is amaryllis :) So, if you're on here, I probably finally allowed you to read my work or this was a totally accident (happy one I hope). Either way, welcome! Also, as a reminder to those who know me-- remember that although much of it may seem like it's based off irl, some of it isfiction. Enjoy, and if you feel compelled to, I would love to see what you think in the comments!
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This is beautiful.<3
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