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The heart pt.2
There's nothing I can do to save you. No matter how much it kills me I just can't help you. Because if I do, you'll never know that the choices that we make have consequences. A rose that I watered every day for almost 2 years grew beautiful every day and gained new petals. With every petal it gained a thorn came with it also. The thorns didn't take away the beauty of the flower but gave it a sense of power. This flower wasn't going to be picked and it was going to be left alone so it could flourish in the garden where the air was pure and the soil was rich. But you didn't need me anymore. My beautiful rose was gone and I couldn't find you anymore. The you that mattered anyway. Every day afterwards, the Rose grew beautiful, gained,and lost its sense of self. The rose was in another garden taken care by someone else. That's what true pain is. Watching someone tend to something you have taken care of with a passion and not ever thinking anything of it. It brought you great joy and that's what it was for me. Now, I just look through the glass window and see it beyond my reach.