: 1 dear future me:
when you’re old, when you’ve reached the age when your hair has turned white and wrinkles have appeared on your face, i want you to have whatever brings you happiness always with you. always. fill you house with sunflowers and smell them everyday if it’s necessary. take care of them as they were your children. maybe they are. maybe your children will be just like sunflowers: joyful, smiley? with their soul painted the right, perfect shade of yellow. tell your family to bury you in their petals once your time has come, so you’ll sleep tight, engulfed by their soft, warm embrace. replace your organs with those flowers, fill yourself with bright yellow. don’t let your body turn grey, dear future me, please don’t let yourself wilt, stand proud, and always turn towards the sun. that’s all i have to say. i love you.