Where Laughter Once Bloomed. ❤️🌸🥀

Once, I bloomed in the sunlight of your friendship, ☀️🌼

a flower delicate, open to your gaze, 👁️

each petal a whispered secret, 🤫 each scent a shared moment of understanding. 🌺💫

But time, the silent sower, sowed seeds of distance, 🌱 and seasons changed, 

and seasons passed, 🍂❄️⏳

until the bloom withered, 🌬️ 

crushed beneath the weight of silence and miles. 🛤️

Now, I am a field of thorns — dry, aching, relentless — 🌵😔

where once there was tenderness, only sharp remnants remain. ⚡

Your absence is a wound that never heals, ❤️‍🩹

a wound that pours salt into the hollow of my soul, ❤️‍🔥

leaving echoes of laughter in the shadows. 💭