Some times...




Some times I'm like a sad flower...
Beauty... But dying inside yourself...

Some people, who one day I loved...
Hit me...With words or liar attitude

I can to learn about more than I'm...
My body fell down...

Sime times... Whem I'm looking for your secrets in your eyes...
And I found just nothing...
Nothung that you want tell me...

So, all right...
But, this is a wrong way to my soul...

If you can't help me...
Leave alone
Leave me to fly away...

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