"Sing me your heart, Jho."
Your love made harmonies on my flesh.
The sun has finally risen from the fall.
Tell me how you feel, oh darling.
I promise not to hurt you no more.
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While flowers bloom & fall,
scars cure & bud shoots.
We are living our first & last moment.
So,I won't take u for granted.
Because u loved me as I am.
I'm falling to u 🥀