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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Walking on a flower field Feeling the wind touching my skin How close I was from flying Flying high, flying with you And suddenly, everything just went down Everything started to be wrong As if my eagerness wasn't enough No one could ever say I didn't love you Baby, I did love you All those flowers felt like thorns Piercing my heart, directly to my soul You, without hesitation Left me alone All alone in the skies, and I felt hard Believing in your lies, I felt hard Breaking my entire existance I was bleeding on the floor I was pleading you to stay You looked at me and walked away Caring the less about our story When you were the one I cared about the most No one could ever say I didn't love you Baby, I did love you I sat on the stairs I cried your name Oh, those golden stairs They've memorized every single word I've said about you I was bleeding on the stairs I was pleading you to stay But baby, you were gone And all I had was myself With the memory of walking Walking on a flower field, again.
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Sweet dreams Standing still in the pavement, all I see was your smile And you didn't even notice it But you were taking my heart With your bare hands, you melt it How warm could that smile be? I was asking myself if I have seen you before This feeling was new, you weren't new to me Straight hair, undercut style, slanted eyes So slanted, almost ripped my soul And talking about ripped stuff, are your jeans ripped too? Or you've done those cuts only by looking at it? Because, hey Your eyes could pierce even the hardest iron Grabbing a walkman, listening to some musics My heart was already yours
Sweet dreams The ones that I could think about while looking at you Passing by the streets Far away from me You never turned around
Sweet dreams The ones that I could think about when you're talking to me Bass on the voice, bass on the tone High pitches are not for me But you definitely should be for me I wanted to talk to you You were in your way to nowhere And that shirt was from a second hand store Don't deny it, you are gorgeous Can't really turn around from you I was watching you walking away You never turn around to me But I don't care
Sweet dreams I've been tasting them for a while Should I follow you? Should I leave it like that? I can't control this feeling, it's new to me But I've known you baby, you're not new to me Have I seen you before? Maybe in my past life I'm sure I must have been in love with you Or have I seen your grey dye hair In those hopeless romantic thoughts Of the ideal type of guy I have? You suddenly just become my sweet dream.
