Red isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood,
Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries,
Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave,
Petals aren't always soft,
sometimes they prick the soul.
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They said moon loves us all equally So, i planted a flower on the moon, So that the moon feels loved too
My flower might bloom better than theirs Because it's on a place far away from wars, destruction and betrayals
Look up at the sky tonight My flowers are blooming in that garden It doesn't needs air, love is enough
While all the flowers of earth are withering in air It's the reality not a nightmare That love is really scarce
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I'm talking about the comparison of love on earth and a love in dreams. This world is full of fake and toxic love or broken hearts. Now only in imagination, can we get that what we need.
