Plant love

I want to be your plant, an aloe vera. With pricks that stick and hurts like shit, when you get too close close enough to Harm. When you breathe out I want to breathe in. You exhale carbon dioxide I exhale oxygen. It keeps those lungs filled with my love and pumps your every heartbeat. Making you feel alive. I want my natural beauty to amaze you. Without you I can die. It will take a while because I’m independent and strong but if you’re gone for too long that beautiful green glow you know turns into this rotten brown and I no longer stand but fall to the ground. My body decays if you don’t water me with your love at least once a week. Since you got me always prayed that you were different and not like they say. Fear the day you cut me open and my slimy healing and sides you'd still for your own use to treat the cuts and bruises from the past abuse that past lovers left behind leaving the damaged heart and tears in your eyes. Some things i just cannot heal, this is the truth this is what’s real. Just watch me grow bigger and better stay by my side through the coldest weather I will show you a beauty that no one else can I will keep you company and even let you hold my hand.