Why didn't you meet me? I missed you. But you never showed.
   
I painted in crimson waiting for you. I waited for so long.
   
So I asked you.
   
"Where are you?"
   
But you weren't there. You never replied.
   
I searched for you. I searched for you for so long.
   
When I found you, you were a beauty twisted version of yourself.
   
Tear streaked your face.
   
So I asked you.
   
"Why are you crying?"
   
You didn't answer. You just continued to weep.
   
I hugged you. I held you until you no longer cried.
   
And then I told you.
   
"I love you."
   
"You never answered.
   
It hurt me.
   
But then you replied simply.
   
"Will you ever leave me?"
   
And I replied simply.
   
"I could never leave you. You're my beautiful canvas, and my brush belongs to you."
   
You cried more. And I held you tighter.
   
So I asked you again.
   
"Why are you crying?"
   
I shouldn't have spoke though. It was wrong. And I am so sorry.
   
Can you forgive me?

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End of part seven.

Anyway, until next time.... 🌸🌸

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BunnyBaekkiee ❤️