Time passes like a selfish pain leaving my ruins behind
In the rubble, I keep drowning, I keep trying to get up
I am still fine, my suffrage unfruitful, unfaithful.
The heaven’s plan for me falling apart at the seams
And we were so young, the days when tomorrow was a blessing.
I am finding something to hold on to, someone to share with
The grass is green but hauntingly sole.
When I was about to give up, I saw you, I saw you shining,
Shining into the sun, intolerant of no love.
You have seen better days, you blossomed in the adversities.
You are frozen in time for it will never be able to tame you.
Lovely.
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