Growing on the edge of a precipice
Having very poisonous thorns,a lonely flower
Would I be guilty if I smelled your sense once and died forever

I’ll become a storm to break your thorns
I will touch a flower using all my heart
Why you look that stubborn,that prideful when I look at you?

Let yourself,unfold your soul and come in to my paradise
You used to grow under other climate condition
I felt in love with you so hopelessly
And I become pailed and faded just because I got a need for you

You used to grown under totally different conditions,
A freezing cold and too proud to fell in love
I will get to burn for you without even asking why

👍

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Signed by Spectrum!

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