I took photo
Sunny days slowly fade away the petals wilt and die away
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As the sky begins to cry the petals capture the tears to grow strong
As the clouds grow grey the petals grow bright
As if stealing the clouds colour
The delicate petals that grab ahold of each other sway in the wind thats trying to murder
The strong winds push,twirl and hurl around the petals in hopes of killing them off for revenge of the stealing sins that has been up held.
The petals soon begin to fall and drop down to the ground mucky,brown and dead.
Petals....petals....hmmm
Reminds me of something
This routine symbolises our relationship
Our love wilted and dyed away.
You captured my tears and fed off of them becoming stronger while i grew weaker you knew you could break me.
Capturing the clouds colour,you took my fun away drained my energy making me weak.
I was the wind i tried pushing you away but i wasnt strong enough i still loved you!
But eventually our love died away and fell.
People could say
I was as delicate as a petal
As weak as a sky.
However they would say you were,
As dangerous as a petal who kidnapped the sky.
But i would just of said
One takes it all one gives it all
I gave you all of it until i turned grey and began to break....
We shared a petal love!