Like dandelion dust,
with one blow,
I have to set you free.
Like a dandelion,
We once were on,
One mind, one body, one blood.
Like every single piece of a dandelion,
One held together must go,
That how it has to be for us.
It's best to be like the dandelion dust,
It's best for us to say our goodbyes,
It's best for this to happen, please believe me
I love you, and that's why I have to say this....
Like dandelion dust,
with one blow,
with one kiss,
with one final hug,
I have to set you free.
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Just Life
PoetryLife. The things we go through The thoughts that go through our heads The hurt, The pain, The laughter, The tears, and The smiles. It's just life. It's just every single day. What somebody goes through. What another does. It's... ...Just Life
