Dear The Blue Flower, I cried when we said goodbye. I don’t know why exactly, it’s so hard to explain. Isn’t love always? It wasn’t one thing, it was the combination of everything. Maybe I can try to break it down.
To: The Blue Flower
To: The Blue Flower
To: The Blue Flower
Dear The Blue Flower, I cried when we said goodbye. I don’t know why exactly, it’s so hard to explain. Isn’t love always? It wasn’t one thing, it was the combination of everything. Maybe I can try to break it down.