You are the flowers and the warm spring breeze. You are all that has kept me sane and smiling for the past two months. I care only that those lips curve upwards, but if a day comes where you want to know me, I will gladly show you without hesitation. Know that my heart does not change direction easily and that it will be hard to see your beauty shining in a different light. I will give a little more space, but I refuse to leave. I promised myself I wouldn't let you go easily and I keep my promises. I understand the situation. There are so many things I have to say and I pray that I will be around and have that chance one day.
If I bring you a yellow rose every day of your life, would it be enough at least to make you smile?
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