Even if you hold my hand
Even if you take me to dance
You know we're still a dream far away
But i'm not sure we'll go all that way.
Even if you kiss my cheek
Even if you pull my sleeve
You know we're still a dream far away
But i pray someday we'll be in a pretty place.
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Efflorescence
PoetryEverywhere 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...
