One day, I am gonna buy a big truck
full of flowers for her
but I think I am not good for her.
!
probably thinking about meeting him ♡
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i tried to write a poem about her. i searched the entire history of human language, but i couldn’t find even one innocent word enough to describe how innocent she is, or the way i see her. human language simply isn’t capable of it. so i set everything else aside, and here i just pour my feelings for her into everyday thoughts, letters, reels, dreams, plans, songs, and food.