a girl who loves forget-me-nots

i think he decided

very inconspicuously i might add

that they had grown apart

their roots had gone separate ways

hers up towards the sunshine bursting out of the earth with a lusty yearning for the amber beams and the sharpness of oxygen and to see to see to see

and his had gone down deeper into the cool dirt weaving an intricate maze searching for absolutely nothing well probably her but she wasnt there anymore and so he thought he might just keep going down or even die

their roots had gone separate ways

they had grown apart

and very inconspicuously i might add

i think he decided

that he missed her