We coexist. We were two kids dumb enough to think we were in love; then we were friends, then parents, and now, we’re strangers. One night he brought home a bouquet of tulips, he said he remembered they were my favourite. Poppies are my favourite. Or rather, they used to be. Lately, I’ve been favouring roses.-pg256 the idea of loving someone, to being strangers who hardly know eachother, is heartbreaking💔
— Feb 20, 2026 03:23PM
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