We opened our hearts
Exchanging its secrets
Now that we know our true feelings
Why are we still denying it?
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Purple Hyacinth
Şiir[First of The "Hyacinth" Poetry Book Series] I once wished that we won't wither. But I'm sorry, I guess those flowers were us after all.
Connected
We opened our hearts
Exchanging its secrets
Now that we know our true feelings
Why are we still denying it?
