"walking the lonely roads
and i'm not afraid of the dark
'cause i'm just thinking...
of you.staring in the blurred mirror
and i'm not afraid of being lost
'cause i'm just thinking...
of you.leaving all my friends behind
and i'm not afraid of loneliness
'cause i'm just thinking...
of you.staring at you
and i know i'm dying piece by piece
'cause i've never actually thought...
of me."
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Petallis
شِعر"she was a flower, but she wasn't soft; when her petals fell, they hit like bullets."