I wish love was perfect on its own
I wish all my weaknesses could be hidden
I planted a flower that can't bloom
In a dream that can't come true
A forest all to us, but you weren't there
I've forgotten the route I came for
I even forgot who I was
Try talking to the mirror, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶?
- your mind
- JoinedFebruary 11, 2020
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