jueves, mayo 19

jb

Dead roses keep on my window
Remember:
You gave them to me still alive.
But as our love, they died.
Some Broken petals try to survive
Trying to be just more than dust.
Broken pieces, of a sad heart
Reminds me the dark
Reminds me the rain…
The Cold water’s falling down
Meanwhile the life keep moving on.

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