And I believe that would be my reason. Because on a sad day, a sunflower is a sun itself, if only it looks up. Because a drooping sunflower is a little heartbreaking to see.
It's funny because I wrote it all out one of those nights where the words just come, but rereading it, I realize I missed things. So much of this can only be explained in metaphors. And there lies the greatest barrier between myself and anyone who wants to know me. Without my words, I'm nothing. Fortunately or unfortunately.
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