I saw you there the first time.
It was near to half past nine.
It was before you walked the line
Before the promise everything's gonna be fine.
Today I was there
And I noticed
It is really not fair.
You killed the nice part of me
And I didn't allow you to see.
Now you probably don't care
You don't even know who I am.
You've almost forgotten
You could have gotten
Me and finally be free.
Forget all the things behind
And let them see what you hide.
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Reasons For Watering A Dead Flower
PoesíaWould you be my lil flower?? I'd be more... had I had power...
