_Flowers in winter_

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Constantly in my mind
A location where you shouldnt be
Snow on the rooftop of my city and head in the darkest sky
Sun and heat kinda 40degres on your side
We were the flowers in winter
Beautiful to see but not meant to be
Your body were connected to mine
Our souls deeply clicked
But you weren't there emotionally with me
It was like skiing in a desert
The introvert and the extrovert
My little planet could trying to reach yours
Feeling so rich with you and ending up so poor
But we were flowers in winter
Beautiful to see but not meant to be
You will always have a special place in my heart
I did so well and played my part
I have no regret because i loved you all the ways
But this tiny thing is whispering to me
Our story isnt finish, anyway

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