he said
he would love me forever,
but now he tells the lie another Girl.
he said
he will always be by my side,
but then he left me in my darkest hour.
he said
im precious,
but why, my love,
do all the others call me an ugly loser?
he said
i am his sunflower,
but we all know:
in the end
every boy chooses the beautiful rose.
it changed a lot,
since he is gone.
im a dying sunflower,
with no confidence
to fight against the darkness.
End
