thorns.

life blossoms, you are my fertilizer. i am your flower. instinctively you help me, but my thorns are sharp. you see past my thorns and view my petals. these petals tell a story. I breathe the air you let out, so nurture me now. in return, use my petals and formulate something elegant. green eyes, oh won’t you help me blossom and sprout new life?

a lost soul with a creative mind. all photos shot with an iPhone 12 Pro Max.
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