Want me to live and not die
But my needs of your presence just have to cry?
Want me to live and survive
When you yourself can't just try
Want me to live and not die
I'm here, but where are you, is ur bond just a lie?
Want me to live and survive
But where are you when i need a shoulder to cry!?
Want me to live and not die
But yourself going far from the sight of my eye?
Want me to live and survive
But where are you to save your friend when he is going to die?
YOU ARE READING
Petals of my moonflower
PoetryRed 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. No plagiarism/No hat...
