Everywhere my tears spill,
Are buds that are trying to grow.
Every bud to be bloomed ,
Holds an essence of my tears.
The path that I've traveled,
Leave trails of buds to be bloomed,
I've come too far and it's too late,
To runaway before this Efflor...
All the spaces we've been keeping, Makes me feel that something's missing.
Misunderstood you for betrayal, Cause lately everything is chaotic. I am sorry and I hope you are sorry too, For abandoning me so you could chase your dreams.
You could've tried better, You could've tried more, You could've held on to our love which was starting to blossom In our garden full of secrets, Garden full of songs.
But it's in this moment that I've realised You were something beautiful that I once owned In this painful world.
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