I bloomed because I needed to evolve. Writing was my way of getting comfortable with my own self. So bloom in every single way to become a better version of you, for you.
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Like a tiny thread
Hanging my heart Thinking about you Makes me feel overwhelmed I have suffered Such a little girl dealing with nonsense Feeling frustrated, yet never hopeless I had no one to hold on, anymore You came to me And how pretty you are You are not aware of what have you done I could feel you through those writings And tears would fall down Over more nonsense, I cried Pretending like I never cared And I care about it And I care about you It is too much to say That I need you And I need your songs again? From a blackout in a place of my soul To the light I had reached again I can't stop myself from feeling frustrated But darling, what can I do The only time I don't care about it Is the time I spend caring about you And how pretty you are You are not aware of what you have done I had no one to hold on anymore You don't even know me And I don't know you at all But I need your songs again Suddenly, that's all I care about.
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His universe, full of dreams Never meant to be His heart Always beating by her name Trying to figure it out How to paint her She was such an art He couldn't think of a better way His mind helped him Painting skies, parallels, souls Another dimention She was such an art Just as how yellow was in his heart He thought yellow was art So he painted her in yellow Even though he never saw her face He painted her in yellow And all his world turn out to be yellow.
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In your eyes, I can see the skies In your heart, I'm able to see the love In your soul, I feel the brightness All of those things you are And you have become a star In my galaxy The brightest one That little star giving others the shine The shine that they need Because sometimes we all need a little of your stardust Just so that we can still live Day by day You were born from a pink sky The most pretty pink one Maybe that's why you are my star The star that within your staring I can see the skies By hearing your heart beating I can fall in love And by chasing your soul I can see the brightness In my life.
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I can't control my emotions They tend to suffocate me Every time I got the feeling Of being with you, I feel like drowning My heart beats when I imagine myself Dancing in your room Wearing a big white navy t-shirt The kind of cloth that never tends to get old Even through the decades Or when I imagine myself being on the hardest of the days Those days when you feel like You just had hitten the rock bottom I got suffocate by the thought of your presence And your aura kissing me So sweetly, so softly, so smoothly Like a cherry blossom blooming in winter days How impossible could that be?
I can't control my emotions They tend to suffocate me Whenever I remember that "us" doesn't exist, I tend to suffocate myself as well What keeps me calm is the imagination And the thought of you laying your soul On my chest Waiting for support, when the one who needs support is me It's the only thing that comforts me You need me I hope you need me someday Because I need you And among all of those things that suffocates me The fact that I love you is what suffocates me the most.
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They say eyes are the soul's mirror Reflection can be named too To be honest, I rather believe The soul's mirror lies in the hands You see, they are the part of the body we use the most To grab something, to feel it Touching the sky as we feel our heart beating Whenever we feel nervous Our hands are our enemies As when we feel lonely Our hands can treat us better Put on a butterfly position Your hands reach your back and calm you down Eyes can make you feel But the hands are electrifying You know you love someone in the moment you touch their hands Lines are tattooed and they might tell your future Whether that's true or not It doesn't really matter I find your hands so above beautiful As if all your life leans on it You have written down your emotions Something your eyes could never You have explore new things Confirming they are real Something your eyes could never You have hitten rock bottom Your hands suffered But you healed, and your hands were red Beautifully red, astonishing gestures Something your eyes could never Why is it that your hands are so pretty? It is because they say so much about you? Are you a pretty person too? Something your eyes Could always show.
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