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Blowing [Book 3, Completed]

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Sometimes, we wish for the world to change, and we hold onto false hopes that end up breaking our hearts, or worse, our souls. So to blow up everything is the best way to set us free, and become a golden version of ourselves and the spirit we are gi...

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                                    I'm attached to your eyesAnd the way you kept looking at meNow I might be confused Since you're already taken And I'm supposedly broken heartedBut one thing is for sureYou're going to be my definite summer love
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                

                                

                                  
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I'm attached to your eyes
And the way you kept looking at me
Now I might be confused 
Since you're already taken 
And I'm supposedly broken hearted
But one thing is for sure
You're going to be my definite summer love.

                                

                                    A long time agoI was lying in my bed Asking for an answer On why didn't you love me back What else should I doOr who else should I become?Then I'd start cryingHoping for the pain to end By tomorrow daylight I'm praying The fights we had I wasn't s...
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                

                                

                                  
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A long time ago
I was lying in my bed 
Asking for an answer 
On why didn't you love me back 
What else should I do
Or who else should I become?
Then I'd start crying
Hoping for the pain to end 
By tomorrow daylight I'm praying 
The fights we had 
I wasn't surprised to find out 
They made me the happiest
All this friendship is long gone now
But is not like I've forgotten 
Sweetest memories on our talks
And that's when this hurt the most 
I loved you so
A long time ago.

                                

                                    A long time agoI was lying in my bed Asking for an answer On why didn't you love me back What else should I doOr who else should I become?Then I'd start cryingHoping for the pain to end By tomorrow daylight I'm praying The fights we had I wasn't s...
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                

                                

                                  
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There's a difference between us 
I was willing to keep with our love
Wondering how could it grow
From bloomed flowers
Since they were pink
A calm love seemed to be approaching 
Some words said another thing
Still, I got to fantasize about us
And you never dared to stop me
From the dream that you lead me on
Running away, a love never meant
Tears falling off my soul
I'll glue myself once again
And all the dead flowers around me
Will become some strings of hair 
From Mother Nature who raised me
Into a phoenix based on a butterfly 
Still, I got to fantasize about us
And you never dared to stop me
From the dream that you almost killed me off.

                                

                                    Running away, a love never meantTears falling off my soulI'll glue myself once againAnd all the dead flowers around meWill become some strings of hair From Mother Nature who raised meInto a phoenix based on a butterfly Still, I got to fantasize ab...
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                

                                

                                  
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